She laughed. Hard. For days. Heads-up: When you go to Canaan Valley, don't ask a local about the nearest Walmart.)
On our second day, we visited Blackwater Falls. It was majestic. Incredible. Loud! We stood still while the waters raged.
The majesty is in the movement; pixels have a hard time with movement.
But isn't that life? I capture moments, jotting thoughts and stories; and there's something solid in remembrance.
But the nature of life is movement. These jottings, in seasons to come, will bring me back to days past. In that, they're a gift (to myself? my Preacher? my kids?). But I don't stop time here, and I can't freeze life into words.
I guess instead I'll just catch the Moments as I can - in hopes that reading these ramblings will someday bring the roaring waters back to my ears.
Taking a picture anyway,