We spent the afternoon picnicking at Maurice Gibbs Park in Miami Beach. As we left, Maribel took this snapshot of David, my oldest son, carrying me. As he held me, I felt his strength and most of all his love.
In the smiles there’s a bit of awareness of the passing of time, an acknowledgment of the brevity of life. The moment for me a reminder of the gift and privilege of existence, the blessing of relationship, and the mystery and depth of unshakable love.
We walk each other home, right to our hearts.