Tuesday, 19 October 2010

Rejuvenation

Each season has its place in the order of things, hot, cold or otherwise, such is the perfection of nature; so it is that as we go through the seasons of life, everything is also perfect, if we could but see it for what it is. As I lament this ache or that wrinkle, I remind myself that nothing is wrong and in that acceptance is a beautiful presence and gratitude, a peace of mind that is ironically more rejuvenating than any cream or potion can ever be.

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