The beginning spike of life is birth, followed by spikes of your first word, walking, and maybe your first day of school.

Spikes continues with your first best friends, first loves, completing school, college and or entering the military.

The spikes of discovering a passion, developing a friendship to last a lifetime, with a marriage, spike, becoming a parent, with the birth of a child spike to the spike of becoming a grandparent.

With every spike, there are valley’s and death is considered a spike for families to gather to honor the spikes of a loved one’s life.


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By Expedition Nomadic Adventurer

As a retiree travel blogger touring the US, voicing my wisdom, opinion, and thoughts about the retirement lifestyle and life in general. I'm an aspiring pre-published indie author of baby boomer romance and adventures with a whimsical comedic side. I photograph wildlife and landscapes, mountain, biking, kayaking, hiking, and backpacking. I travel the back roads and highways of America, Canada, and Mexico, documenting my adventures via print and photography.

One thought on ““Spikes of life and death.””
  1. So different from the rules I was raised with:
    Sit down and don’t touch.
    Be quiet and don’t draw attention.
    Be happy with what you have.

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