In talking with a friend tonight, I mentioned that it was my mom’s birthday tomorrow. My mom is turning 63 years old and the remark was made, “Spring chicken.”
Naturally, I asked what label would be given to me. I was responded with, “Mystery man of ages.” After a few moments of pondering, I agreed wholeheartedly.
When you think of yourself, what label do you give? When others think of you, what do they say? How you view yourself is a reflection of what others think of you.
What you put out into the world, is how you are received. What exactly, is up to you.
Life, Death, and Everything in Between. 