Last Saturday we drove up to Tallulah Gorge to see the autumn leaves. It was beautiful! We were about a week past peak, but the drive was still so worth it.
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From above the gorge |
John, Kailen & Parker |
There was an 80-foot suspension bridge that crossed the gorge. Parker hiked down to it with me and it was amazing!
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We were facing the sun on the drive home, so I put on my sun glasses. All of a sudden I noticed that the fall colors looked so much richer and brighter and more red-toned than they had on the drive to the gorge. I took off my sunglasses and the colors went back to what I'd remembered. They were still pretty, but not nearly as pretty as when I had my sun glasses on.
I realized I had rose-colored glasses!
The leaves hadn't suddenly changed colors, my view of them had changed.
This made me think...
How often do I look at things through "rose-colored glasses"? How often do I truly "see" all the beautiful things around me? How often do I let the "stuff" in my life interfere with truly "seeing" what's all around me?
To me, looking through "rose-colored glasses" does not mean that I'm being unrealistic or overly optimistic.
It means I'm trying to look for the good in everything.
And I think that would be an awesome way to live.
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