The First Shall be Last, and The Last First: Shall we end the year with . . .?
An A-name + A poem + A piece of physical geography
"We're all driven by the winds of change,
Seems like nothing ever stays the same,
It's faith that guides me around the bend,
Life's forever, forever beginning again,
Flow on river of time."
For two days, today and tomorrow, we allow ourselves to be immersed in the mysteries of time. We remember what we have done over the past year, and we contemplate how our lives will be different in the one to come. Ultimately, though, our own river of time disappears into the world's great ocean – but time, like the river we're riding, continues to flow. So, let's all enjoy the ride while we can and remember that the river flows on. And, by the way, did you see how, with one small change, he made the "River of Time" lyrics his own?
Grandview Cemetery. [2019]
An A-name + A poem + A piece of physical geography
"We're all driven by the winds of change,
Seems like nothing ever stays the same,
It's faith that guides me around the bend,
Life's forever, forever beginning again,
Flow on river of time."
For two days, today and tomorrow, we allow ourselves to be immersed in the mysteries of time. We remember what we have done over the past year, and we contemplate how our lives will be different in the one to come. Ultimately, though, our own river of time disappears into the world's great ocean – but time, like the river we're riding, continues to flow. So, let's all enjoy the ride while we can and remember that the river flows on. And, by the way, did you see how, with one small change, he made the "River of Time" lyrics his own?
Grandview Cemetery. [2019]
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