I pray for those who have lost loved ones during this Holiday Season. It's a particularly hard blow because it may be the only time of the year we see our families and friends.
In my opinion, aging gracefully is one of the keys to internal happiness. If we accept our bodies as God created them, with all of their age-related ailments and imperfections, we prevent so much useless worry. A time comes in life when we are simply not teenagers anymore! We must accept this fact and move forward. Men will always be attracted to the young and the pretty; women likewise. Our first inclination is to become jealous and resentful. No need for this! Someone will always be older than us and younger than us. As Christians, we learn to accept others as children of God no matter their age group.
How holy is youthfulness versus oldness? Both are just as holy. Not one is better than the other even if society thinks youthfulness is the gold star.
How holy is youthfulness versus oldness? Both are just as holy. Not one is better than the other even if society thinks youthfulness is the gold star.
Here's a poem I'd like to share on aging:
The Stages of the Ages (An
Original Poem)
Youth is fleeting;
Aging is self-defeating;
Death is unappealing;
What's my stage in life?
I'm an awkward teen;
Miserable and moody;
Experiencing growing
pains;
With limited duties.
I want to party;
I want to get high;
I'm smarter than
everybody;
Top of my class.
I'm a twenty-something;
Graduated with a degree.
Pumped up with self-love;
For success is guaranteed!
Everybody praises me;
Enlarging my pride;
I go into the work force;
And expect an easy ride.
I can't slack off;
I can't get mad;
I have to work hard;
And keep my head out of
sand.
Now is the real world;
Where thank-yous are rare.
Just smile and be patient;
Life isn't fair!
Middle age approaches;
Faster than it should.
The body slows down;
I feel misunderstood.
People dismiss me;
I guess I'm getting old.
Nobody wants to hire;
A health risk, that's for
sure.
I'm full of wisdom;
Living for so long.
I know how to answer a
question;
A youth will get wrong.
Crippled in a walker;
Unable to hardly move.
I've lived many decades;
And learned a thing or
two.
Everybody ages;
Nobody can fight death.
We must live our lives;
With faith, love and
respect.
Remember God our creator;
Throughout our stages in
life.
He never abandons us;
In good times and in
strife.
Aging gracefully is a
virtue,
Something hard to accept;
Our skin will always
wrinkle,
As our bodies become
inept;
Society will frown;
Deciding the old is trash.
This simply isn't true;
Age is wisdom with sass!
Don't let aging bring you
down;
It happens to all brethren;
Remember the ultimate goal
of life;
To reach the beauty of
heaven!
Mary, Mother of God, Pray
for Us!
Amen!
-J.
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