Sixty-seven years of age now, and it has my attention.
I don’t dwell on it, but it looms like a specter in the distance, and it is not going anywhere.
Still active with my job, personal and family life, and hobbies. Mainly golf.
Collecting social security now. Seems hard to believe.
Wasn’t it yesterday I was excelling at sports in college and the pros? I couldn’t wait until the next game, the next challenge.
Now, I lift weights in my basement and walk the neighborhood. It’s about all I can physically do anymore.
But my concentration is on the many blessings I have in life, and that brings me peace.
Health, family, friends, Sunday dinners with my kids, and a successful business are the things I thank God for every morning.
I still have so much more to do…just doing it at a slower pace, while pushing the finish line as far back as I can.
