Wouldn't it be nice to be young enough to not have a care in the world? To not wonder what tomorrow holds and sometimes if there will be a tomorrow? To wake up and know that the day is going to go exactly as planned and not have to question whether or not every move you make is the right one to make? Wouldn't it be wonderful to frolic around in the sand and not care if it gets in your hair or if it fills up your bathing suit bottoms? Have you ever wondered what it would be like? How much different life would be?
As I looked back over a couple pictures I took this weekend, I wondered that very thing. These children, babies have no cares, no worries and it makes me jealous. I wish I could be that carefree again. I wish every little thing didn't make my skin crawl and fluster me. I wonder how different my life, my world would be. Where would I be right now? What would I be doing right now? Would I be sitting in a chair in Greensboro, North Carolina looking at this very computer screen, typing this blog? Or would I be somewhere else doing something that has absolutely nothing to do with this because a) I would have never thought to blog & b) I may or may not have reminisced on those very thoughts because I may or may not have been at the beach this weekend to witness those very carefree and mellow infants. " Every child comes with the message that God is not yet discouraged of man." -Rabindranath Tagore. Maybe those children were there on that very day, in that very spot on that very beach to send me some type of message. I only hope I can figure out what that is.
