24
Jan
I met this woman the other day. She was about 20 years older than I am, and everything I hope to be at that age. Physically, she was very strong and healthy. There was a peacefulness about her and she exuded a confident and joyful aura. She wore glasses and jeans. Her hair was short and a beautiful gray. She stood by my kitchen counter, in stockinged feet, purposeful, yet relaxed, like she was about to tackle a recipe she hadn’t tried before. Or maybe…

