Nothing is better than getting old.
It proves I've earned all my scars
And have many, many stories that no one else has told.
It's sweet in it's own way when the creaks and the pops in
My joints make me groan for a second
But I can recollect that they have served me very well to this point.
This strong body of mine has stood the test of time and
By grace of sweet Jesus all I've done.
Through the mountains and deserts, high seas and dangers....
One worry that I don't have is dying young.
Chris
7/15/12
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