Growing older, growing more grateful

I am reminded again of how old I am getting. Another of my running buddies is celebrating her 80th birthday this month. Where does the time go? We are planning a birthday celebration for her in a couple of weeks. It makes me stop and wonder when will we be too old to keep driving. Here in the rural South, we have to drive if we want to go anywhere. I think about my grandmother, who never learned to drive. She reminded me of the old joke about Jesus. A teenage boy had long hair and his father threatened to take...

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