Here we are in, or approaching, the winter years of our lives, a sweet time perhaps when some of us can wind down, or gear up and engage in the things we have so longed to do. It can be a time of contentment or a time of challenges- and sometimes both.
To grow older is a privilege many folks don’t get. So this is penned for anyone who is aging, and who isn’t, written from my 68 year old perspective. I say that because I don’t believe in them and us.
You’ll hear me say that often. After all, we each travel this road called life. We are merely at different stages along the highway. My personal hobby has always been writing true stories. Some people run. Some knit. Some garden. I write stories.
Inspired means to inflame or blow in to. What blows in to you especially as time goes by? My faith does it for me. What’s your story? By the way, my religion is about a relationship, not a location. So let’s encourage each other by sharing what inflames us.
With 8 billion people on this planet there are at least 8 billion uniquely different stories, many many very encouraging. I pray you’ll read something here that ignites your flame and you’ll think, if it worked for X it’ll work for me!