Today Is My Birthday
It's 11 o'clock at night, I'm sitting at home, and drinking tea. The day was a slow crawl of dreary grey and strange silence. The night doesn't move any quicker, and it brings a chill with it, too. My neck strains and my knees ache from the cold. I feel like an elderly, worn and discarded man...
But today is my birthday. I have seen enough birthdays to understand that this cannot go on forever. So I cherish this day, I cherish what I have. A quarter-century lived has been a full experience; the joys and wonders in life that I find by my God have been enough for me. If tomorrow never comes, I am at peace. I am blessed, and I am thankful.





4 Comments:
"The day was a slow crawl of dreary grey and strange silence." tch what do u mean dreary grey and silent?? it wasn't like that the WHOLE day was it?? are u calling us boring and silent? hahah
Happy Belated Birthday!
Sorry I missed it.
Maybe next year...
Did you take "cute pills" this morning?
Simply wonderful...
Hey guys, the above comment was not me, but an imposter. Very sorry about that.
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