Oct 5, 2023

You remain precious.

Maybe l just 

Need to be having less time with older people.

Miss being with young.

That energy excitement appreciation of moments, joy of being in now

Heard it said, plus wrote it here.."We glorified the past, when the future Dead ahead"..

Takes another reading.

Those good old days, well weren't so great, these days challenge. But good things a plenty.

Climb is always difficult, steps one at time always required. The `narrow path` is often still, The one least taken.

You remain precious.

 

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Let's indulgence with each other.

Perhaps it's my age, or part of the process of grieving,could simple be the time of year. But today well indeed this whole weekend. Feel...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"