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You are so afraid of getting old having wrinkles, having flaws, weakening muscles, fading eyesight, clouding memory, so like the lady witches on fairy tales you wish to be forever young. But never did you realised the beauty of old age. You were far too busy for simply being present and savouring the moment. You were young and life rushed by you. Your mind was so busy, constantly racing and striving for success, where every moment seemed filled with goals, of places to go and people to see. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Now you’re old, having all the things you’re so afraid of, but is more present and ever mindful, finding pleasure in the smallest things: Such a rewarding experience is putting on your pajamas at night and the ease and relaxation that accompanied this simple act of changing clothes. You wake up with complete awareness of the aches and pains, yet happy that you are alive and have lived a full life that your physical body now reminds you of. You start your day by the simple task of brushing your teeth, and you realize, how lucky you are to have those teeth and you’re excited to take care of them, they have value to you that you neglected when you were young. You see now how your work is of so much benefit to so many. To support the ones you love, and to help others who are in need, is a tremendous blessing. You realise how wonderful that you’re able to work. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - So, do your feet hurt? Yes, but you’re grateful you can walk. Do your neck and shoulders ache? Sure, but you’re thankful you can sit upright and feed yourself. Do you often feel back pain? Certainly, but it’s still very strong and can carry a great deal. And for all of these things, all of these aches and pains, all the wrinkles, all the imperfections you see all the joy and happiness. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Tomorrow, you will be older still, and this body will further decay. But rather than struggle against this, welcome your own impermanence. It’s a wonderful life we all share, and it’s a blessing to grow old! © Diana (2:43 am, May 7, 2014)
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May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 1:55 AM UTC
I am looking forward to being 80, 100 even.
You are so afraid of getting old having wrinkles, having flaws, weakening muscles, fading eyesight, clouding memory, so like the lady witches on fairy tales you wish to be forever young. But never did you realised the beauty of old age. You were far too busy for simply being present and savouring the moment. You were young and life rushed by you. Your mind was so busy, constantly racing and striving for success, where every moment seemed filled with goals, of places to go and people to see. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Now you’re old, having all the things you’re so afraid of, but is more present and ever mindful, finding pleasure in the smallest things: Such a rewarding experience is putting on your pajamas at night and the ease and relaxation that accompanied this simple act of changing clothes. You wake up with complete awareness of the aches and pains, yet happy that you are alive and have lived a full life that your physical body now reminds you of. You start your day by the simple task of brushing your teeth, and you realize, how lucky you are to have those teeth and you’re excited to take care of them, they have value to you that you neglected when you were young. You see now how your work is of so much benefit to so many. To support the ones you love, and to help others who are in need, is a tremendous blessing. You realise how wonderful that you’re able to work. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - So, do your feet hurt? Yes, but you’re grateful you can walk. Do your neck and shoulders ache? Sure, but you’re thankful you can sit upright and feed yourself. Do you often feel back pain? Certainly, but it’s still very strong and can carry a great deal. And for all of these things, all of these aches and pains, all the wrinkles, all the imperfections you see all the joy and happiness. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Tomorrow, you will be older still, and this body will further decay. But rather than struggle against this, welcome your own impermanence. It’s a wonderful life we all share, and it’s a blessing to grow old! © Diana (2:43 am, May 7, 2014)
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May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 1:55 AM UTC
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