A New life from an old seed!
Spring time is certainly giving me new life this year! I'll be 70 years old in May and like my friend told me, 70 is the new 50. Although I'm thinking 70 is the new 30. I feel a surge within that is much like a sprout popping through the last crusty layer of soil ready to burst with color. A daffodil? A rose? A poppy? I'm not sure, but the feeling is refreshing. And it makes me wonder what I've been doing all these years? Why haven't I accomplished half as much in my 30 years