7 12 Replies . . . i am a woman past the sell-by date no glances my way it’s okay, i guess i mean it’s not like i was ever all that fresh . . . .
Am smiling. That goodness, we don’t get thrown out like I do some of the stuff that inadvertantly sat in my kitchen cupboards too long! Just think what would be missed! I like Steve’s comment about wine. Yes, we are more like wine that like a store-bought can of soup that can get icky after the due date!
Much would be missed…you’re right.
purchased with a price … of infinite value
Thank’s be to God.
Loved the transition in the middle, and the ending made me chuckle. :)
yep…just a little stinker from the very get go.
We are more like wine not a dated jar of perishables. We become more refined as we age. A green banana has a longer shelf life, but it’s never as sweet as one on the other side of yellow.
good points. these comments are putting things in a whole new light.
Oh phooey. On Gilligan. ;-)
We are never past the sell date as long as God’s the one we’re selling out to, aye?
i’ve been bought. nothing like some good old reminders to balance things out.
It’s great to be discovering your work/play again and I believe my 82 year old mother would say that it’s about the time a person’s (woman or man) shelf-date has passed that true beauty begins to shine through.
i love hearing your mother’s words… thank you for that. true beauty begins to shine through…