Time is passing along the length of my spacial self without any regards for youth or hair folicals. Yet I feel younger by the day, more anxious and eager to meet each 24 hour segment of my life(that is all I can fathom anyway) with anticipation and a kindered heart ready to serve as I can. No vain glory, no identification with the tasks, just motion in total gratitude and remembrance of home with my maker.

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