Many of my friends are a lot younger than I am. Soooo good! We’re both having the best of two worlds. They are the picture of what I was, should have, or in a lot of cases the best version of what i could have been.
All extremely talented, and full of mind blowing, life changing potential.
I suppose that for them too, or at least I hope I represent at least a part of the future they would love to have, or in some cases not to have.
Through them I don’t forget the younger version of me, which must be nourished, and allow to flourish.
For them I don’t forget my responsibility as an older adult, who must be a role model, to be trusted, and to never exploit their trustful loving patronage.
In the intertwine of our different ages, class, status, and race dissolves, while beauty, joy, love, respect, and thanksgiving for the gift of kindred spirit emerges.
One people
One nation
One age
One race
One language
One love
One heart
🌹🤞🌹
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