"Aging is not for sissies." Maybe you've heard the phrase as well. Just this morning, I wondered if becoming less photogenic was one more indignity of aging along with aches, pains, forgetfulness, etc.
Sandy, on the hand/paw, has found a new, softer bed. And possibly very fragrant.
We can't control a lot of life and we can not control aging. However, we can grow toward God, laying down our weaknesses of all kinds, and ask for His nudging in the right direction, along with the peace and rest that surpasses all understanding.
What is the hardest thing for you to handle as you age? What is a (possibly unexpected) benefit?