Allow me to begin this blog with a short poem. Hopefully, you will get the idea. From me to you...
Words
In this age of fast paced things,
of high speed cars and airplane wings,
people say and do most things
without really knowing why.
To get ahead, to leave behind,
to take a road where 'ere it wind,
decisions burden every mind;
we talk but we don't think.
Words are words, we say them now,
when ideas brush across our brow.
We promise anything and vow,
these words are from the heart.
But four small words my mind can see,
from heart and soul I send for free;
These four small words I say to thee,
from me to you, 'Grow old with me'!
Gary 'PreacherMan' Ginter
My advice to you?? "Enjoy life...it's the only one you have!"
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