Last night, my son and I joined my mother-in-law, her sister, and some family friends for July 4th festivities being held in our area. We live off of Lake Conroe, a huge man-made lake that was once a valley before it was filled with water. One of our friends, Linda, and her husband, Joe, own a pontoon boat and they were kind enough to offer its use for the fireworks show at another point on the lake. Where we were located, we would not have had a view of the display, so watching by some sort of watercraft was necessary. The water was choppy, as many residents were also making their way to the show; the lake is bulkheaded, and without a natural shoreline, the wakes that the boats create cause the lake's surface to become rough. Traditionally, boaters like to get close and the waterway becomes bumper to bumper with boats of different types and sizes. We stayed back, but were flanked by others who also opted to be towards the rear of the party goers (it just makes it easier to make your way home after the show is over).
During the entire experience, my son was contentedly in his grandma's arms, donning his first life vest, and taking his very first ride on the water. I was amazed at how naturally he took to being on a boat, with its movements going in every direction, and his ability to focus so intensely on the fireworks. He sat almost motionless with his mouth agape during the entire display. Normally, he's a bundle of energy, but he was so mesmerized by these new sensations that he was truly into the moment, sitting still the whole time. His father is a veteran of the U.S. Navy, and loves the water, too; his daddy would be proud! My son has not only proved himself able to ride on the water without getting motion sickness, but he has also proven to be a natural in the water. He has been taking swimming lessons as a safety precaution due to his love of water and his fearless nature. He has picked up on the basics of swimming so quickly, that he'll be swimming before this summer is over.
It struck me today that the older we get, it seems that we tend to lose that sense of wonder over new experiences to some extent and we take those experiences for granted. While we adults have plenty to teach the young, the young have much to teach us. Too bad we don't listen as well as we should.
The Vaccine Revolution for Truth
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Posted 4/20/2017
*By Barbara Loe Fisher*
*Revolution for Truth Rally | March 31, 2017 | Washington, D.C.*
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