Life is a journey, one that we keep moving on
Like trees that always have to keep growing, we have to keep moving
We travel it much of the time alone, but at times we meet up with someone who we may share the experience for a while
And for those who are truly lucky, it is for more than a day
But for of each of us, the journey has bumps along the way
Sometimes it enough to separate companions for they each may come down in a different place.
Other times when coming to the humps that raise before us we may hope to grab hands, pulling each other along over the hump, knowing that there are more ahead
It is the bumps and humps that make life an adventure and it is holding on to a partner that makes it all worthwhile
Someone to share what might be seen
Someone to help with an out stretch hand ,holding on for all the bumps and humps along the way
18 thoughts on “Bumps and Humps”
what beautiful,inspiring words! I needed to read that,Thank-You.
Thank you Adam and thanks for reblogging
you are really welcome 🙂
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I Had to share this,Such Beautiful Words. Life is Such a Precious Gift,let;s respect it.
Thank you Cin
Beautiful words and a good reminder to grab that other hand and pull it along when needed.
Thank you Judy
Nice metaphor of our life’s journey. That last picture actually elicited an “ouch” when I first saw it 🙂
BTW – even though I am following your blog, I didn’t receive an announcement of this post (and probably others) but found it on the wordpress reader where I seldom go…
Thanks for your comments, as to last picture I never thought of it as ouch though I can see what you mean. To me it was just something that caught my fancy. As to notification I am not sure if it is me on my end or how you have setting to view other blogs. I will try to see if there is something I can do on my end. Again thanks and I do go to blogs I follow to see yours’ and other folks I follow daily posts
Beautiful images & writing ;~} Valz ♥
Text and amazing photos
I like the picture of the third especially
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beauty within photo as your words flow from each one…
A great poem to read on an autumn day, with leaves falling all around.
Autumn is beauty a time of death and a time of renewal
I agree with you and even winter has it own beauty and the joy of waiting for spring, thanks Jon