"You are one of the nicest people I've ever met," I told 89 year old Aunt Eleanor this morning.
"I would bow to you," she replied in a whimsical tone, "But I couldn't get up."
This is Aunt Eleanor, always compassionate and quick with her humor. What a beautiful person she is.
Dick
In this Journal, I will attempt to strip away my protective veneer to view and communicate honestly what the truth is as I perceive it. My intent is to grow, for without an honest evaluation of the truth, how else can one fully absorb life's more difficult lessons and benefit by them. If I do this in secret, then I am still hiding behind a protective veneer, so it is being published online. If you find this Journal, you are welcome to read it and hopefully grow from it as well.
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