The Gazebo

We Often Start To Contemplate Our Gazebo While Were Still Riding The Crest Of The Wave In Mid-Life. Power And Influence Success And Wealth! Occasionally However We Feel Old. Intermittently We Anticipate Retiring And Abdicating The Rat Race. No Matter How Great Our Zeal For Learning And Growing We Begin Actually To Fall Away. As We Lose Our Independence We Strive To Face The End Of Life With Acceptance Rather Than Fatalism With Faith Not Despair.. Eventually Our Path Leads Us Into A Quiet Place. We Sit There Gazing Down The Trail That Curves Away Into Eternity. Because We Can Relax We Now Have Time To Watch The World Go By. While The World Looks In On Us We Have Nothing To Hide. Indeed We Oldies Just Might Have Something Useful To Share.. Something Good. Something Available Only In The Gazebo.