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Old Enough

Age is but a measure of wisdom and its treasure and overgrowth and weeds and how God intercedes. Time is spent on growing some wasted and some knowing. It is a finite measure born to end in eternal treasure. Looking forward and looking back allows us to peer along life's track. Old, to me, are those past memories. Young is seeing golden opportunities. Ageless is the worth of man. Again we select a worthy plan. Retirement is a term of grace. Preferably, not just taking space.

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Date: 7/17/2019 8:49:00 AM
This is packed with truth and wisdom. Well crafted and poetry at its best.
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Date: 3/3/2019 10:40:00 PM
Nice rhyming! This poem though it has an easy read to it is jam-packed with deep thought.
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