What was he thinking?

I have generally avoided looking at this series of pictures by Deb taken in mid-August 2008, on a particularly painful night when it was clearly evident that life as we knew it for Max was going downhill, fast. But this one came up on the screensaver tonight and it captured me. Knowing the location and the direction he was facing, I know he's looking at nothing - well, the sky - but nothing else. What was he thinking? What was he feeling? Who might have been talking to him in words I'd never hear, as my heart wasn't able then to allow me. I'd give my right arm to be next to him for 10 minutes, so that I might ask the question I never did.


Anonymous said...

light sabers and blue popsicles?
PS one day you will know

Anonymous said...

I have no idea what he was thinking. One thing I'm sure he felt though...loved.


Randee said...

I think Jesus has a pretty good idea!

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