Sharing Old Photos

Yesterday at my mom's house, I commandeered  a photo of my older brother and me when we were about nine and six years old.  I was holding my favourite teddy with the crocheted yellow shirt and looking up at him like most little sisters do.  I thought of all the events that have transpired since we had to say good-bye to him at the early age of nineteen; my wedding I wished he could have been at, having and raising my children, the big move back home.  There are all sorts of memories that old family photos can conjure up for us and it's special to be able to share those moments with others.  A part of my heart left the earth the day we said good-bye to him but I know without a shadow of doubt that I will see him again.  It is my strong beliefs that carry me through the hills and valleys, not my own strength.

I've been looking through other's photographs as they share online and think of the time they took to post them on facebook or any number of sites.  I wonder what moments those photos encapsulate and the joy that comes from sharing these memories.  I feel a sense of family and connection due to the common recollection of similar moments shared by families the world over.  A new baby sitting on a proud mother's lap followed by the antics of the toddlers as they grow.  Vacations shared, special holiday events and graduations.  There is always a feeling of pride and happiness as we share our fondest treasures with others and it's a wonderful way to keep in mind our heritage and all the milestones that have led to our present.

It also reminds us of the foundation that has been built under us through the teachings of our parents, elders and teachers.  Words echo through my mind as I look at photos of some of them and I am filled with gratefulness that I was able to share these times of learning.  They somehow bring me to the present by asking me if I am living what I have been taught and respecting the rules I was introduced to much earlier in life.  They say a picture is worth a thousand words and it is those words of encouragement, correction and truth that urge me on to tomorrow. 

I'll try to scan a better copy and post later.