The third half has begun. I declare my freedom; freedom to follow my hopes, dreams and visions, wherever they lead.
“The third half of – what on earth are you talking about?”
“The third half of life!” I joyously respond, “midlife is so long gone. I feel the need for another phase. I’m claiming another piece of time, air and sunlight.”
It is such a gift to have the capacity and the will to look back over the years, remember the journey, and smile. I see the fascinating story it has become. And what a gift, to live in this twenty first century, with so many e-vehicles for telling the stories, yet retaining communication and writing skills honed in the prior century. I do hope that others will hear the call or somehow be drawn to this blog, this message, and consider looking back on their own lives, reflecting, and then, telling their own stories.