There comes a time when age begins to take your life away,
begins to decline your offer to perform the magical roles you won. There is a sewn silver backing to our body of
age; it is the combined resourcefulness of our heart, soul and mind. I have found alertness to meaning, sensitivity
to the sacred and in economy of exertion to be increasing at an advanced rate
to my physical body’s retreat. One
greater gift of aging is the ability to ascertain the meaningful center without
adding on the superfluous hull.
Awareness while hiking. |
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