I Am Getting Old – Part Twenty-three
I am getting old because…I am happier with less than I use to be. I have discovered or finally learned that material things are not the answer to all our needs. My needs are simple these days. I want a nice place to live that has somewhere for me to sit outside and watch the world go by and join in when I want to, a place to plant flowers and tend to them, a place to call my own and live in peace, sleep late or stay up all night, just do what I want to.
3 comments:
you just said what hubby always says... weird....
Those "wants" sound pretty doggone good to me! Especially the sleep late, go to bed when you want, peace. Yep, I'm all about that stuff for sure!
Hear Hear!
{{hugs}}
Rx
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