Yesterday I celebrated my first day of being 64 years old.
How did that happen?
My body knows I'm old. Probably my brain does, too. I'm guessing all old people say that since I have no guidebook for getting older.
Spiritually, I'm that five-year-old wandering in the fields surrounded by tall grass, wildflowers, butterflies, and sun bubbles.
I'm also that young thing uncovering worlds and possibilities.
I feel, again, a freedom to dream, to discover, and to do!