Sometimes I do wonder, at my age, what the next year, or two years, or even if there will be five years to wander here upon the earth.
Sometimes I feel a tad sad, because, after all, this is a marvelous, wondrous, exciting place to spend a lifetime
But I don’t wonder long, for I always seem to be gifted sparkles (glimmers), delights.
Yes, time may be bearing down on me — but my soul whispers….not yet.
And that is what I’m going with.
Not yet.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda





It’s good to take advantage of every moment, every day. I think we feel the time slipping by easier as aging becomes apparent…
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I think so too. And gratefully you are there with me. Together with go forward
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As we age I think we all think about time left…make the most of it!
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Itβs the only way π
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Lulu: “We do remember from Dada’s experience in 2019 just exactly how fast things can take an unexpected turn.”
Charlee: “This reminds us of Arya Stark’s famous response to the question, ‘What do we say to the god of death?'”
Java Bean: “Ayyy, that was before my time. What do we say?”
Chaplin: “‘Not today.'”
Oona: “Works for Oona!”
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Works for me. As for your Dada we are all glad he is still in the land of the living
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I think many of us are more conscious of time bearing down on us. But fortunately there are the any wonders of our world to keep us going.
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Oh yes. For which I am very grateful
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I hope to be following your posts for a good while yet.
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Me too :). Me too
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Long may you wander and wonder, dear friend.
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I sure hope so. π
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Definitely not yet my lovely friend!
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No not yet. π
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Me too.
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Hugs
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