Here is a quote I found in a very old Oprah magazine while I was treading away on the elliptical trainer feeling every step.
The question before me, now that I am old, is not how to be dead, which I know from enough practice, (that part I really like) but how to be alive (like this better), as these worn hills still tell, and some paintings of Paul Cezanne, and this mere singing wren, who thinks he’s alive forever, this instant and may be.
As turkey day arrives tomorrow, another season is passing right before us. Today, I’ll write about that instead as I do feel awfully darn grateful for all that I have. All it takes for me is to see someone on a walker or wheel chair to set me straight again. I’m grateful for my health even though I review my wrinkles daily hoping to turn back the clock. Try as I might with all the new products out there – too scared to do anything drastic – I’ll settle for the years passing and I’ll try and remember to live each day as if it is my last but a day I will remember as well. Some days slip by so easily and easily we forget to give thanks.
I want to thank any of you that have subscribed to my site and I wish you all out there the best day tomorrow and the most abundant life you can ever imagine!
I’m ever so grateful for my son who has been the force and editor behind this site as well. And, I can’t forget my husband who is always asking, “Are you blogging, again!”
Happy Thanksgiving Everyone!
