Life flows continuously from one generation to the next, a beautiful, ongoing journey. As I look at this photo of myself from 1977 alongside my son Nathan’s picture from 2008, I can't help but marvel at how our features align and reflect mine.
Beyond physical resemblance, there’s something deeper at play. In every child, you can glimpse not only the traits of their father and mother, but also the dreams and aspirations of previous generations. It’s as if the unfinished desires of our ancestors find their way through the family tree, carried forward by those who come after.
