A Long Life

I could have been dead 50 or a 150 times in my life.. The day I hit the Brand new Cadillac with my little wood paneled Toyota station wagon. The day someone shot a bullet through the living room window as I happened to be sitting on the couch. I remember feeling the rush of air going past my ear. Or it could be the raising of 2 children by myself and attending college. Or the times my car broke down on the freeway after dark while I was rushing home from work to be with my kids. I could name so much more but I will not bore you. What is most important is that I have lived for many years now and I am Strong..Happy.. And very grateful that We all survived.