Well, I'm facing another birthday tomorrow. Somehow, the excitement of another birthday left me after the age of 21. It was all down hill after that!
I recently read an article on Facebook about a man that didn't publish a book until he was in his ninties. Despite his age, he managed to have three published before his death. I found great comfort in the fact that I may still have time to write bookshelves full of books before I'm gone. I love to create things to share, not only writing, but art as well.
So maybe I'm getting older (and hopefully wiser) and the knees don't work as well as they once did, but I can still enjoy the fulfillment of putting words on paper. It gives me purpose and hope for a brighter future. Here's hoping that others will enjoy my creations as well.
Published on January 13, 2015 09:21