I am sooooooo nostalgic and lonesome, this time of year. Miss being young, miss high School, Miss my departed Family, especially DH. I look outside at the beautiful changing of colors of leaves and tears come to my eyes.

I want to protest to the highest degree, in my loudest unladylike voice, my unhappiness with the way God handles this aging thingy. I wish he had asked my advise, because my plan would be, to have NO aging.

We would be born babies and enjoy growing to a mature wise 25 and remain there till time to go. No wrinkles, no sags, creaky bones, joint pain, losing teeth, diarhea, constipation, no dying process and nooooo chronic disease!!!

Our lives should be a little tough, so we may work hard to earn our way to heaven. When it's our time to go, a choice agreed upon by us and God, we simply go to sleep that night....to awaken in paradise with all those who have chosen to go before us.

Pets never die, they go with us.

All those who like my plan, please tell God, thank you. Add anything I forgot..