HOPE?!?!?!?!?!

Just listening to a CD by Peter Malick. Blues, baby - blues.

Got a song on there called "Wrong Side of My Life".

"I woke up on the wrong side of my life". I have been feeling that way for approximately 70 of my 71 years on this planet. The first year of my life felt about right.

Lately I feel as though I am slipping into the right side of my life.

It's never too late, baby.

"It's never too late to reinvent yourself.

Start a new career at 40.

Fall in love at 50.

Learn to dance at 60.

Start a whole new life at 70.

Stop saying you can't.

You can and you should.

Dreams don't have an expiration."

I always thought words like this were bullshit. Lately, not so much. Although I notice there is nothing in there about 80. I'm 71 - gotta get movin'.

As long as there is breath, as long as there is life............................there is hope.

(I had to look up the meaning of the word hope. I am feeling it but was not familiar with what it is called).