Time changes, seasons change, hair styles change, clothing and fashion changes. Your age changes, your smile changes, your attitude changes, but hopefully the heart that is inside you only changes for the better.
As I look at pictures in my Picassa on my computer, I began to meditate and look back over the past three years. I see lines and crows feet on my face, my hair has gone from short, to super long to short again, from mahogony brown to blonde to auburn, but my heart grows more mature. I see things in my smile that tell me things about myself. Was I just smiling on the outside but hurting on the inside. Am I becoming the woman I want to be, the artist I want to be, the mom and grandmom I desire to be, but mainly the godly woman I want to be?
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