A Time for Everything.
A time to be born and a time to die,
A time to weep and a time to laugh,
A time to mourn and a time to dance
A time to love and a time to hate,
A time for war and a time for peace.
Thursday morning we packed the car and set out on the highway towards Spokane to celebrate new birth, graduations, and Father’s Day. The weekend was filled with joy, smiles, and many special moments. Memories made over good food, chocolate cake, and adventures. Sunday we honored our dad with gifts, love, and time. Building memories. Sharing love.
Joyful seasons of smiles quickly close.
As early morning light shed through the valley, news broke through and shattered the beauty of Monday’s fresh dawn.
And now mourning fills the skies.
A time to celebrate
A time to mourn
A time to cry
A time to laugh