As the years pass, we all slow our
pace to one extent or another…it is only natural…we see the voices of our youth
silenced, ones that we grew up with…we see others our age or perhaps younger
being struck down and perhaps we wonder why…no one knows when the secondhand of
life will strike our number and staring at the clock will do us no good…however,
as we age we hopefully learn that the things we grabbed at in our younger days
will not help us…those things we thought to be important are not as important
as we thought…remember that the snow eventually gives way to the sun and melts
away and takes another form.
