To Be Reborn In The Morning

July 12, 2012 • By


Day 12 of the Ultimate Blog Challenge!!   This is something that I wrote as an homage as to how the elderly are sometimes forgotten and disregarded.   I grew up watching these ladies tending their gardens, they were out usually before the sun and took immense pleasure in their handiwork.  Most were widows and received very little company except for active little children like me who often managed to toss wayward balls into their yards but were never admonished.  I think that few seconds where we interacted was the longest time most had spoke to another human being now that they had gotten too old.  I hope that we never forget how much a gentle smile, a warm embrace and a pleasant conversation can mean to another person.READ MORE