Funny…

Even in the last 12 months you might have heard me say that there’s nothing sadder in the whole wide world than a child’s toy, maybe at one time their favorite toy, left out by the curb for pick-up. It’s all about perspective though, isn’t it?

Depends on how you look at it. You can be the toy, forgotten and now discarded. You can be the child, moving up and moving on. It’s your choice.

The sidenote: It was only after looking at the photo hours after snapping ot that I saw the shadow of the cross behind it on the ground. Again, you can look at it two ways. It might be a memorial or headstone for the life of the toy. Or it could be the blessing for the child moving on.

It could be neither. Your choice though.