Beauty comes with age. Some how, we can lose contact with ourselves as we grow in years. We think, we should look young as we age. We should age with grace and be young at heart.
I’ve learned a lot through on my journey. I don’t worry about how I’m aging. Age is like art. We should wear our age the best we know how.
People tell me, I don’t look my age. At the present moment in my life, I have no wrinkles. But, I will admit, I have been crowned with some silver hair. And when more comes, I will wear it like it is.
I’m thankful for my natural birth and for being born again in the spirit. And Lord, help me live my life to the fullest. I know without God, I am nothing.
I’m settling into my new year. What a month it has been. It seemed to have passed me by. And it’s the last weekend of April. The official 21st day since my birthday ends on April 30, 2017 at 9:48 am cst. And I know where I will be.
I always receive birthday greeting, well after my birthday. Yep! It’s my birthday month. It’s never too late to wish someone a Happy Birthday.
May we learn to age well.
May we not be caught up in how we look.
May the LORD help us as we grow during our aging process.
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God bless you.