Silence from the Past
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Been away for the weekend visiting the in-laws. It's quiet there. Quiet house. Quiet streets. Quiet towns.
In this quiet, I found myself thinking a lot about aging, and courage and life. And this is what I thought:
There are three rivers that flow through us in the course of our existence bringing beauty and strength and vibrant life: the first is hormones, the second is breath and the third, love. When the first wanes, the second two must increase. When the second also diminishes, the third must be highly developed enough to prevail.
If there is a test we all must pass or fail, it is this. Only this.