Today, I had a great time at mass.
We celebrated the elderly. They were elated.
You can get an inkling into their journeys from their walk. But they all keep going.
The lucky ones amongst us grow old, yet we ignore the luck they hold, by not stopping to listen to their stories.
Not today. Today, they had their say. It was beautiful.
I am thankful for the love I received, and still receive, from the elderly.