Flowers of the Field

“As for man, his days are like grass, like a flower of the field.
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or the wind passes over it and it is no more.”  [Psalm 103:15, 16]

“This growing old is more than just a notion.” Zeroing in on “three-score and 12 years,” my Queen reminded me that the chronological ground we now hold is broadly considered, “the other side of the mountain.”