Seeing pictures of peoples faces like this old man's, when I look into his eyes makes me wonder about what kind of life this beautiful person has lived when. Every person has a unique story to tell. Everybody is unique in their own special way.
Flying Embers: March 2008
I bet he has great stories, he's just waiting for someone to ask.
And after the storm, the old man brings his boat ashore. He grasps your hand and says, "It was a rough one out there." Then he says the words you've been waiting your whole life to hear: ________________