It’s funny, in a an absurd type of way – but it’s true. I bought an iPhone 6 plus, one year ago. It’s the one with 128 mb. And you want to know why I bought it? Because the level of storage for photos was so high. I have two obsessions. One is music, the other is photos. An iPhone – well provides both. That is, as long as you have the memory for it. So when it came out – I was on it. There was nothing I hated more, than getting ready to take a picture, and my phone stop me. The phone would tell me, I needed to delete a picture to take another picture. Did this phone know what it was asking me to do? How do I delete a moment, to create another? What if I didn’t save it? Needless to say, it was drove me nuts. And you want me to delete a song? No. ‘Nuff said.
I had a conversation with one of my bosses this week, about iPhone Vs. Android. He asked me why I loved the iPhone, although he has one. I told him the above. And he said, “You really take that many pictures?”. Yes, I do.
So this weekend, I looked through them. And didn’t delete any. But I did notice this. Photos tell such a story, that we might not remember. Photos tell the truth. They show happiness, sadness, and absence. They capture moments that we forget. They an often show how you feel, even when you didn’t realize you felt that way. I saw a photo of me and Jacoby – and he was squeezing my neck, from behind. I remember, that I felt so thankful. In that moment – I felt teary. And I posted it on Facebook and Instagram – and no one knew I was teary in the picture. But I remembered when I saw it. After everything I have been through – I was thankful. And completely at peace with those little hands around my neck. I was okay with the hand I had been given. Because, although it was a horrible road – God got me to where I am at today.
Photographs can show you things you can’t see through your own eyes. Maybe you can’t see how beautiful you are. How great you look when you laugh. Sometimes, Looking at a photo – can tell you more than you thought you ever knew. So, keep your photos. Save them – and let’s be a little different. Print some out – hang them on your wall. Keep your amazing moments in your foreground. I posted a quote a few months back on Facebook, I believe, and it said, “Photographs seems unimportant, until that’s all you have left.” For some parts of my life, photographs are the only proof it existed. But for now, in my current life, photographs show me how lucky I am.
Have a great night. Xoxo.
Let brotherly love continue. Hebrews 13:1