As the sands of time fall, our perception of what we most value bends and changes as we do. If someone asked me 20yrs ago what was most important to me, the answer would be vastly different to what would be heard today.
Big nights out, slowly become cozy nights in. Hot passionate embraces, become hand in hand walks on the beach. James dean the rebel, gives way to Mr Darcy the gentleman. As we age, we grow into our skin, we are comfortable with who we are, and have nothing left to prove and have everything to give. We do it without question to anyone who is still on that road, for we know how hard the journey ahead of them is. Offer a hand to help, as the hold out a hand in return as we help each other on our way.
Some of us can fight it, rebel at every twist and turn, but in the end nature will make us evolve into who we are meant to be, see truly our values our hope and dreams and the importance of what we truly want and need. The mind may say one thing, but the heart tells a very different story. That is what echoes out to the world.
We have only to roll with the flow of life, dont resist it. Turn and look back at it with a broad smile and match it with a broader heart, love is the only thing in life that is freely yours to give so why waste it.