each day i look in the mirror i see a changing person
a girl
now a woman
a middle aged woman
as i watch my jowls chase my neck
and my ear lobes following suit
i realize how much time has really passed
since i was that scared little girl
trying to find my place
somewhere i fit in
whoosh, 40 years later
i don't feel old
until i look in that mirror
but i also see in all the lines
the cracks and crevices
the not suitable for bikinis anymore body...
accomplishment
sacrifices
victories
loss
compassion
hardships
blessings
and love
i always thought i would be afraid to grow old
but now i realize that its not age i was afraid of
but failure instead
something deeply embedded in me
failure was not an option
i know better today
for without failure
there would be no accomplishments
no victories
no loss
no self worth
and no love
for what would we use to measure these
things
measure growth
measure maturity
how would we be able to be humble
and grateful
all these emotions and marks of life
would be meaningless
for their is only one place for perfection
that place is not earth
but heaven
earth is just the ride, the journey, the path
we choose to participate in just for the heck of it
there is only one purpose of life...
to seek joy
and when we find trouble
discouragement
depression
fault
in ourselves and others
it is a reminder that we have veered off our path of joy
it's time to get back on track
again
and keep getting back on
until the day perfection is ours
seek joy
trust in your higher power
trust in yourself
avoid the mirrors