How many times have you seen a picture or read a story
That rings a bell of recognition in your mind? If so, does
It bring you to a grinding stop to thinking; My gosh now,
Isn’t this a ‘picture’ of me?
Sure now and by all that’s holy, I will have to watch each
And every step I take now to avoid that recognition of me
Through my own or perhaps another watcher’s eyes.
I’ve done nothing wrong, believe me.
I love to write, I am not a scholar, not a learned priest Nor a seer as in the days of old. I write to learn more of Myself and hope that in the process I may give a helping Hand to another along the way.
So there my friend, yes, I grow old, but longevity is Naught until you pass on whatever little you have got.
You are a teacher now but your learning’s not yet done.
There will always be something new from sun to sun.
How much time you’ve got.
Copyright © Charles E. Frost
January 18, 2013