A time in life for deep reflection

Yesterday, I turned 65 years of age – a time in life for deep reflection. What does it mean to enter into the last decades of one's life? We all die. And yet ,are we capable of comprehending the meaning of being? Some find religion as a solution to these age old questions. Others see religion as someone else's rodeo. Although I am not religious, I am spiritual. Ultimately, it is your destiny, your consciousness, that seeks to come to peace with the mortality we all share.




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