Perspective


 
This morning I had a dream that I was having a wonderful conversation with my Mom.  She passed away 40 years ago at the age of 46.  The only part I remember of the conversation was me showing her my silver hairs.  (It's been months since I have had any highlights).  She told me to be grateful that I have lived long enough to have silver hairs. That really put life into perspective.  I don't mind my silver hairs and I don't mind that I will be 64 in a few weeks. 

Here's to making the most of the rest of my life.  May there be love, peace, hope, laughter and most of all creating.   And as I type this, my camera batteries are charging.  (:


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