On My Birthday
On my birthday
Actually I have had only one birth-day. That was July 5, 1939 in Wells, British Columbia, a tiny gold mining town in the north central mountains of the province. It was a tiny hospital as well with 2 beds and, I’ve been told, an old German woman who was the only nurse. Whoever she was that woman saved my life.
Every other July 5th that has come around has been technically a ‘re-birthday’, an anniversary of that first advent day.
I have now come upon the 76th re-birthday which means that today begins my 77th walk around the sun. I think it is interesting that we get to hitch a ride on a planet to make the trip in only 365 rotations of the earth on her axis. Neat trick!
The neatest trick is what we do with all that walking.
“Dream lofty dreams, and as you dream, so shall you become.
Your vision is the promise of what shall one day be; your ideal is the prophecy of what you shall at last unveil.” – James Allen
“Let us dream a new dream together b…
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