big-bear.jpg   When I was young, it seems like yesterday; I could run and play, twenty-four hours a day. I would run in the sunshine and play in the rain; I would never have a headache, or feel any pain. Fifty years have quickly passed, and there is no playing in the rain, and that young body now gets around, leaning on a cane. I do not fret or stew, for each day I get closer, closer to heaven and eternity with you.


Author: wint68,70pluswint

I am married, have four lovely children and five grandchildren. I love gospel music and to write poetry as a hobby. I love animals such as dogs, and white tailed deer. I love good clean humor.

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