It’s That Time of Year Again

Here is the wisteria house. I’ve blipped it before and I’ll blip it again, because it is drop dead gorgeous. 

Here are a few questions from the group on aging that meets at the library at noon:
How does it feel to welcome the changes of aging instead of resisting them? How have you found purpose in aging? How can you cultivate resilience and faith in the unknown? What part of yourself has never changed?
I will confess to feeling lost in that group a good deal of the time, but there is much to think about.