Jane I truly feel for you, as your comment was very meaningful and I find my self forgetting where I have put things, but I say a little prayer and before long GOD has led me to the right place. Yes our children are so loving and understanding when we reach the ripe old age of 92 years at heart, but slightly older in other places. I live in a board and care home, as I spend my time in a wheelchair, but thankful I am still able to wheel myself about. GOD has certainly blessed me throughout my life, which h I am very thankful for each day.
Yes, Chee it is me back again to watch this wonderful video almost half a year since last I watched it and am touched again by the reality and beauty of this poem and video. My son was just here mowing my yard because I am not able to do it now. He was so kind and helpful. When I asked him to overlook my forgetfulness because I have noticed at times it is worse than others and that I’ll come around and press on as before. Misplaced items will be recovered and I wonder how they got where I found them. All I can say is that I am human and God loves and cares for me now as He has all the days of my life. I am still precious to Him and he continues to give me life letting me know there must be more work for me to do for Him. Lovely thought when I am discouraged and castdown. I’ll press on until the time He calls me home because my work on life is done. Thanks for sharing with us. 🙂 Jane
I watched my parents grow old and now they are not here with me. It is my time to grow old and my children watch me age…my skin no longer flexible so wrinkles seem to be prominent on my skin and my steps slow as I seek to keep up the pace I once enjoyed. Tasks I once could do with ease seem to take more time as I bend from the waist rather than from my knees. Still I find joy that time cannot erase as with the lines on my face for deep within the core of my being I am still the same as I look toward the the future still believing God has work for me to achieve. Chee Chee, thanks so much for capturing the essence of aging in this beautiful video which brought tears to my eyes. God bless you. Jane
I just knew as I watched this video it had to have been done by Chee and sure enough it was. I watched as others as they grew old and now others are watching me. God bless all and especially Chee for this beautiful video which touched my heart. Your friend, Jane
CheeChee that was truly beautiful and thank you very much the privilege of enjoying. It brought tears of sadness and joy to my eyes, as memories of my Dad and Mother that was such terrfic parents.
August 12, 2014 @ 3:41 pm
I loved watching them as they grew,_Oh! my_I was truly blessed._BUT Something went wrong~!>”_THEY LEFT
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August 10, 2014 @ 7:36 pm
Jane I truly feel for you, as your comment was very meaningful and I find my self forgetting where I have put things, but I say a little prayer and before long GOD has led me to the right place. Yes our children are so loving and understanding when we reach the ripe old age of 92 years at heart, but slightly older in other places. I live in a board and care home, as I spend my time in a wheelchair, but thankful I am still able to wheel myself about. GOD has certainly blessed me throughout my life, which h I am very thankful for each day.
August 10, 2014 @ 7:14 pm
Yes, Chee it is me back again to watch this wonderful video almost half a year since last I watched it and am touched again by the reality and beauty of this poem and video. My son was just here mowing my yard because I am not able to do it now. He was so kind and helpful. When I asked him to overlook my forgetfulness because I have noticed at times it is worse than others and that I’ll come around and press on as before. Misplaced items will be recovered and I wonder how they got where I found them. All I can say is that I am human and God loves and cares for me now as He has all the days of my life. I am still precious to Him and he continues to give me life letting me know there must be more work for me to do for Him. Lovely thought when I am discouraged and castdown. I’ll press on until the time He calls me home because my work on life is done. Thanks for sharing with us. 🙂 Jane
October 22, 2013 @ 10:23 am
I watched my parents grow old and now they are not here with me. It is my time to grow old and my children watch me age…my skin no longer flexible so wrinkles seem to be prominent on my skin and my steps slow as I seek to keep up the pace I once enjoyed. Tasks I once could do with ease seem to take more time as I bend from the waist rather than from my knees. Still I find joy that time cannot erase as with the lines on my face for deep within the core of my being I am still the same as I look toward the the future still believing God has work for me to achieve. Chee Chee, thanks so much for capturing the essence of aging in this beautiful video which brought tears to my eyes. God bless you. Jane
October 21, 2013 @ 7:28 pm
Strange,my sons were supposed to watch us grow old,they have both been taken from me.We have no one left=how terribly lonely
June 13, 2013 @ 4:47 pm
I just knew as I watched this video it had to have been done by Chee and sure enough it was. I watched as others as they grew old and now others are watching me. God bless all and especially Chee for this beautiful video which touched my heart. Your friend, Jane
June 4, 2013 @ 4:02 pm
CheeChee that was truly beautiful and thank you very much the privilege of enjoying. It brought tears of sadness and joy to my eyes, as memories of my Dad and Mother that was such terrfic parents.
March 5, 2013 @ 8:47 pm
Growing old is a new experience,we have never done it before.