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!