I
want to live to be 112.
It used to be 100, but then I saw a photo of a woman who had reached 112 years, surrounded by family, a large cake in front of her, and a glass of wine in hand.
As I have often said that the rent we pay for a long life is the opportunity to experience more joy…and more sorrow. This past year had plenty of both. In recent months it meant that I felt able to only focus on what I must. Other pursuits, like writing, no matter how pleasurable, simply fell to the side.
But, here I am. And today, for the first time in a while, I felt able to sit and share. I hope this is the beginning of more - much more - as I regain my balance, figuratively and literally.
I wish that for you too in this new year filled with promise.
“Life is like riding
a bicycle. To keep your balance you must
keep moving.” Albert Einstein
Keep
moving dear ones.
All
good things, k
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