I find myself marveling at so many things. What has caught my eye, recently, however, is that I’ve gotten to a point in my life where I have friends on both ends of the extreme in that some are twice my age and some are half my age. It used to be that I would, in my view, unfairly discriminate against someone’s age because I saw that as lack of experience. How stupid of me. And again, there are those on either end of the extreme — those older and younger — where I see their example and think to myself, “I want to be like that when I grow up.”
I’m not necessarily religious, and if there is a god, they are irrelevant to me. But in any case, I find myself praying for them and the world and the universe.
I am me 