The Grace of Aging...
Watching my parents (age 88 and 90 respectively) is a study in patience and an observation of grace in action...Taking them this week to a funeral, I recognized that my father has gotten softer and more emotional and my mother has gotten more logical and analytical...They are aging gracefully except when my mother moves into the "mothering" mode.
I hope that as I age I will be able to have the grace that my parents exhibit...
