We can be young at heart forever. We can play in a fantasy of our own for there is no limit to the imagination. I am living a life full of responsibilities but this does not mean I have to bid farewell to childlike innocence. My spirit does not grow wrinkles with the passing of each day.
As my days are becoming more productive I am able to see what the fuss and the grind are all about. My defaults are greater than I imagined but this gives me the power to change. One week can seem like a year and in the long run this is a good thing. 9/7/98