My little sister is the one holding the baby. Pictures like this always make me stop and marvel at the precious life of a child. My mom used to say that babies are cute so that we are willing to care for them, lol. Any way you look at, life is priceless from beginning to end.
My little sister is the one holding the baby. Pictures like this always make me stop and marvel at the precious life of a child. My mom used to say that babies are cute so that we are willing to care for them, lol. Any way you look at, life is priceless from beginning to end.
Here is a picture filled with memories. When I lived in Florida, my friends and I would often go to the beach for the morning sunrise. Every sunrise was different, and every sunrise was the same. The colors changed with every new day, but the wonder one felt at the beauty always returned.
Here is a picture filled with memories. When I lived in Florida, my friends and I would often go to the beach for the morning sunrise. Every sunrise was different, and every sunrise was the same. The colors changed with every new day, but the wonder one felt at the beauty always returned.
This door is significant because it is the same spot where Martin Luther nailed his 95 theses in 1517. It still amazes me how the actions of one person can influence the rising and falling of nations. Our choices have consequences.
This door is significant because it is the same spot where Martin Luther nailed his 95 theses in 1517. It still amazes me how the actions of one person can influence the rising and falling of nations. Our choices have consequences.
Honduras is not a first world country to begin with, but there are some spots that make you grateful for what you have. This street is known as 'Wall Street.' When a hurricane swept through Honduras in the late 90's it left a mess behind it. Some folks had nothing to rebuild with except scraps, and that is where this village came from. After 7-8 years they were still scraping to stay alive.
Honduras is not a first world country to begin with, but there are some spots that make you grateful for what you have. This street is known as 'Wall Street.' When a hurricane swept through Honduras in the late 90's it left a mess behind it. Some folks had nothing to rebuild with except scraps, and that is where this village came from. After 7-8 years they were still scraping to stay alive.
What moments take your breath away?