I remember those words as clear as a bell. The crone's face is fading with time .. but the shrill admonition of her words still echoes across time & space. Of course, the proud and the vain seldom heed portents & omens. That just makes it easier for the sands of time to shift and sift and flow.
Any way, today is a good day and life is looking up. I am fighting off the tail end of a cold & I am feeling remarkably good for having run 20km on the weekend.
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