Today I just feel like doing another of my 'Growing Old Gracefully' posts. Maybe the title should be just 'Growing Old' because I have a hard time feeling graceful. I try to be graceful and gracious but somehow I think I miss the mark, well, most of the time anyway. Because I do love to have fun and having fun and graceful just doesn't sound like they go together, do they?
I have always said that I was going out of this world, kicking and screaming. Not ready, Lord. Got things to do, Lord. How about another five years, Lord?
Yes, there are things I would not do.... ever! young or old. Like skydiving (hehe, I accidently typed 'skydying' and that's how I feel about it)
That's my granddaughter up there! Not me!
or climbing a mountain (that's work, not fun). You get the picture.
But, here's some things I definately would do.
Now, that is not me on that merry-go-round but I love merry-go-rounds and would climb on one in a heartbeat.
Another picture I did not take... but wouldn't swinging be so much fun!
or playing in the water at the beach?
acting goofy. I do that pretty well.
yes, acting goofy again, with my great-grandson.
traveling anyplace I want to go. And, there are a bunch of places I want to go.
I am ready... are you? Don't ever give up on life.
People made rocking chairs, God gave us the desire to get out of them and have fun.