The day I became a grandmother was the most joyous of my later years. There had been wedding celebrations and plenty of happy moments, but nothing compares to the contentment of holding a tiny precious baby in my arms for the first time in a very long time.
In our early 60’s our physical body begins to decline and we feel the need to journey into our souls.
We have suffered the loss of our parents, siblings, close friends. It’s a period of discovering what will happen in the next stages of our lives. And that’s the moment when we start looking inward, deep within our core, and begin to ask questions about our own mortality.
It is the beginning of the journey into our souls and I hope yours will be as positive and fruitful as mine has been in these past years of my life.