Some years from now and I will be fifty. This did not occur to me, until now. I always felt young.
I will now allow the number, fifty, to make me feel old. We are all too young to be of great service to the world.
I was reading the post Walk the Last Mile. I will reach not sooner than anyone else of my age. But whatever I can give today, I must. Life cannot be measured by age.
I will keep mine evergreen.