Growing Younger

My mind isn’t what it used to be.
Or, rather, it is becoming what it used to be
fifty years ago!
Maybe it’s not so bad being young again…
To have a young mind
is to live in the moment
to be thrilled by the simple things and
to throw off the cares of the world
because they are boring and complicated
I am grateful for
every blessing
every comfort and
every protection
While I grow younger.

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