I read this just now:
Blog I read
And it made me think of this:
There are many ways to see time/existence. Many different ways. When I look at my kiddo, I can see time all at once.
I see the Macaroni Rascal he's become and the brand-new squished face trying to nurse in the hospital.
All at the same time.
I will get glimpses of him in the future, too. Shorter flashes, but those of him as a young man.
My best friend's son was a toddler when I met her. He went to freshman homecoming last week. I at their home with the rest of my family when he put on his suit and left.
I searched his face for the little Winston Churchill I met years ago...I think I found it.
But I bet he wondered why I was staring.