Someday I hope to tell my grandson that,
For Everything There is a Season and a time to every purpose under the heaven:
A time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to harvest;
A time to hurt, and a time to heal; a time to breakdown, and a time to build up;
A time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance;
A time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones; a time to embrace, and a time to stop;
A time to get, and a time to lose; a time to keep, and a time to cast away;
A time to rend, and a time to sew; a time to keep silence, and a time to speak;
A time to love, and a time to loathe; a time of war, and a time of peace.
Pictures I posts are representation of how I see life in the world around me which someday I hope to tell my grandson that,
There is a season for everything and our life has a purpose.
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