It Happens to the Best of Us
This week several people that care about have birthdays which reminds me that mine is only a couple of months away. Let’s face it, it happens once a year whether we like it or not. We’re getting older and it’s starting to show. I could get all upset about it and do something drastic like plastic surgery. I could be a little bit less dramatic and look for the best anti wrinkle eye cream and color my hair. Or, I could just revel in my white, gray and silver hair and those lines on my face that show I smile a lot because I’m happy.
The latter sounds more like me and that’s where I’m at in my life. After all, the wise man, Solomon, wrote that gray hair is a crown of glory. Therefore, I must be glorious!