I am transitioning from being old to being aged. Aged to me is the end times when I must accept that my body and mind are becoming unable to support my desires and dreams. I have always been a dreamer, with dreams that are greater than I could ever accomplish or live up to in order to achieve. I see myself aging like this, and I have dreams for my life that my body and mind could never accomplish. This may seem despairing, but it is anything but. It is only acknowledging that my intentions are always best imagined as “my cup runneth over.” I dream of the abundance pouring over the lip, but drink from an always-filled glass.
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| My cup overflowing. Saw this group of big bucks while biking with my lover. There were actually four more, but I couldn't get them all in my shot. |
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