I'm surrounded by news of death and tribulations of many descriptions. This last year many of my cultural icons and numbers of my personal acquaintenances have succumbed, their time in this world, expired.
Others lug the anviled yoke of disease and/or failing physical abilities. Some make it a few yards to the well and others perservere with amazing stamina. Why is this happening to me now?
Because those I know and recognize are all standing at the threshold of antiquity at this point in my time and those who have already crossed are waving me thru as if time is running out. Well, ? ? ? ?
I find myself a little closer to the recent lab results, than to scripture’s inspiration. Energy levels are sapped much quicker, as the shortened days of winter parcel out daylight stingily, at best. We're not only talking season but, chapter and degree.
So, any resolutions ? Yeah, walk the dog more - - - and
I must finish the Rednak Chronicles publication or
some futuristic anthropologist might give it a questionable review. i.e. Why?
Rally up to the facts. Although those about you (me) seem even more brain dead than those around you(me) a year ago. And those occupying my plane of recognition are courting infirmity and the ravages of time, I did make
it to a New Day, A New Time, and A New Chapter, once
HAPPY NEW YEAR!