{"version":"1.0","provider_name":"Life by Larabee","provider_url":"https:\/\/lifebylarabee.com","author_name":"Debra Larabee","author_url":"https:\/\/lifebylarabee.com\/index.php\/author\/dylarabee\/","title":"Only a Moment - Life by Larabee","type":"rich","width":600,"height":338,"html":"<blockquote class=\"wp-embedded-content\" data-secret=\"jmAOq8U1dN\"><a href=\"https:\/\/lifebylarabee.com\/index.php\/2025\/11\/18\/only-a-moment\/\">Only a Moment<\/a><\/blockquote><iframe sandbox=\"allow-scripts\" security=\"restricted\" src=\"https:\/\/lifebylarabee.com\/index.php\/2025\/11\/18\/only-a-moment\/embed\/#?secret=jmAOq8U1dN\" width=\"600\" height=\"338\" title=\"&#8220;Only a Moment&#8221; &#8212; Life by Larabee\" data-secret=\"jmAOq8U1dN\" frameborder=\"0\" marginwidth=\"0\" marginheight=\"0\" scrolling=\"no\" class=\"wp-embedded-content\"><\/iframe><script>\n\/*! This file is auto-generated *\/\n!function(d,l){\"use strict\";l.querySelector&&d.addEventListener&&\"undefined\"!=typeof URL&&(d.wp=d.wp||{},d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage||(d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage=function(e){var t=e.data;if((t||t.secret||t.message||t.value)&&!\/[^a-zA-Z0-9]\/.test(t.secret)){for(var s,r,n,a=l.querySelectorAll('iframe[data-secret=\"'+t.secret+'\"]'),o=l.querySelectorAll('blockquote[data-secret=\"'+t.secret+'\"]'),c=new RegExp(\"^https?:$\",\"i\"),i=0;i<o.length;i++)o[i].style.display=\"none\";for(i=0;i<a.length;i++)s=a[i],e.source===s.contentWindow&&(s.removeAttribute(\"style\"),\"height\"===t.message?(1e3<(r=parseInt(t.value,10))?r=1e3:~~r<200&&(r=200),s.height=r):\"link\"===t.message&&(r=new URL(s.getAttribute(\"src\")),n=new URL(t.value),c.test(n.protocol))&&n.host===r.host&&l.activeElement===s&&(d.top.location.href=t.value))}},d.addEventListener(\"message\",d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage,!1),l.addEventListener(\"DOMContentLoaded\",function(){for(var e,t,s=l.querySelectorAll(\"iframe.wp-embedded-content\"),r=0;r<s.length;r++)(t=(e=s[r]).getAttribute(\"data-secret\"))||(t=Math.random().toString(36).substring(2,12),e.src+=\"#?secret=\"+t,e.setAttribute(\"data-secret\",t)),e.contentWindow.postMessage({message:\"ready\",secret:t},\"*\")},!1)))}(window,document);\n\/\/# sourceURL=https:\/\/lifebylarabee.com\/wp-includes\/js\/wp-embed.min.js\n<\/script>\n","thumbnail_url":"https:\/\/lifebylarabee.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/11\/One-Moment-in-Time_resize.jpg","thumbnail_width":1068,"thumbnail_height":712,"description":"Today, I no longer see snow resting on top of colorful tree branches. After the snow, a biting wind snatched the remaining leaves from their wooden perches, sending them to the ground in dancing cascades. Movement into winter is nearing completion. Last week, I hiked in sunshine and in snow. Today, as I sit in my art studio, the day is grey and cold.\u00a0Change always seems sudden, even though signs may be apparent well in advance. This is true not only of seasons but of life in general. As a young woman, life felt spacious, almost eternal. Now, as I near seventy, life has limits. I am aware that my personal story will eventually end, and it will be up to others to carry the journey forward. Still, I am not disheartened or fearful. Instead, I am grateful. Not everyone is blessed to live into their senior years."}