From the moment you were born you started your journey to death. Yes, that is correct. I have been dying since the moment I was born and I'm in Constance disbelieve that I have survived this long.
In our youth we dream of all that is ahead of us.
In our 20's and 30's we push ourselves in the name of those dreams.
In our 40's we realize that we are not yet there and wonder if we ever will be where we intended to rest. It becomes a midlife crisis of grabbing what we can while we can still enjoy some of what we wanted.
Throughout our 50's, we realize that the quest for our dreams will be continued on by our children. We tend to sense the end of a season and it is closer than our youths perception allowed us to grasp.
Life as long as it seems; is yet nothing but a mere speck in the element of time and history.
Despite all efforts to conquer it.
As our years draw Ni, It can be with grace or bitterness.
One is acceptance and peace, the other anger and regret. But neither truly effect the sitting of the day.
Take care of your Soul. It is no where, yet every where. And always will be.
wel3
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