GETTING OLD

I had a birthday a few days ago. I turned 84m years ago, I see now that being 84 is way tougher than being 83. I have

MY enemy is my own fears buried deep with in me from boyhood. Do not think that I have been remiss in working through my buried fears kike My abrasive Mom or my Dad. killing him sell with with my gun when I was fifteen years old.

Of Course it is wise to have enough money to carry your life at al revel that is comfortable.

for you.

However expecting money to give you peace you will be peace you will be disappointment…


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