Remember when you were younger & got a pimple on your face? Ick!
The whole world revolved around that pimple.
It was huge. It was blaring. It was screaming on your face.
You knew everyone was focusing on your pimple. That’s all they saw when they looked at you.
How could you possibly go out with that pimple on your face? What could you do to hide it? When would it ever go away?
As you grew older, you came to realize people were more focused on themselves than you. Most of them didn’t even notice if you had a god-awful pimple!
You also realized your pimple wasn’t you. It wasn’t even your face.
The pimple wasn’t really all that big. It didn’t matter all that much.
You were so much more than your pimple.
What if being in your sixties is like a pimple?
No one but you really notices or cares all that much.
You are not your age.
Your age doesn’t matter than much.
And you are so much more.
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