Last weekend my wife gathered various groups of friends to help me acknowledge that another year of my life had passed by. here are some pictures from the weekend.
I Also, received an email from a friend of mine about age and I remembered once writing back and forth using sarcastic comments to punctuate the email from a third party. So I thought that I would, in that fashion try it again. The quoted portion is from the email that she sent. The useless epithets are all mine.
An 87 year old woman was asked to give a college graduation speech and this is what followed:
“Frustrated and a little embarrassed she leaned into the microphone and
simply said, “I’m sorry I’m so jittery. I gave up beer for Lent and
this whiskey is killing me! I’ll never get my speech back in order so
let me just tell you what I know.”
I am feeling that. I have recently taken to whiskey on the rocks and am starting to enjoy it more every day. It makes me want to sit in an dank Irish pub with friends and sip the stuff for hours on end. Oh wait I will be doing that in a few weeks !!!!!
“We do not stop playing because we are old; we grow old because we stop playing.”
I use to play more. This whole teacher thing often puts me on the wrong side of personal amusement.
“There are only four secrets to staying young, being happy, and
achieving success. You have to laugh and find humor every day.
You’ve got to have a dream. When you lose your dreams, you die.”
I think that I am finally ready to get rid of my useless insecurities about what a successful life and carrier would entail and start living again. I am slowly starting to feel excited about life again, like I did back in art school.
“God promises a safe landing, not a calm passage. If God brings you to
it, He will bring you through it.”
I hope the passage gets a little rough in the coming years or I might loose all feeling and forget why I am alive. I welcome challenge. OK. God you heard me. I am asking for it. I have lived up to all of my selfish desires for my life. What’s next? Bring it on.