Perfect Rock Of Life

Life is like a rock. In its youth, it is broken off to travel a life of it’s own much like a newborn child. It will be played with, kicked around, maybe used as a companion in a child’s imaginative structure just to be taken down again. For a while that rock will be ignored and left to weather the storms of life, at times meeting with other rocks and smoothing away the rough edges it once had in its youth.

Time passes and life has it’s twists and turns; much like the life of a person, the rock becomes smooth yet still firm in what it is. The rock has weathered every situation, every storm, every kick, every skip in the river and structure made and yet it has become the most absolute piece of perfection to be admired by all. It has become the rock of life.

You are a perfect rock of life.

By: Stacy J. Bell-Singh

For : Ross Conklin (RIP)