The end and beginning
Just starting my life
It's true for me. Even though I was born in 1944 and most would think I'd be winding down by now, I don't feel that way. My life is just getting started.
Can you still remember that amazing sense of an open and unlimited future that you had when you were a young child? I can. That sense of awe and possibility is even stronger for me now than when I was a child. I could argue, as others might also, that I am an unrealistic pollyanna.
But even if this "assessment" of my life is because of the "colored glasses" I've learned to wear (even though it seems so real to me), I suggest that these are the most practical and realistic colored glasses one would wear.
“There is no end. There is no beginning. There is only the infinite passion of life."
The unending and glorious path of discovery, integrity, and loving the living of your life