A man should be careful what he says about himself. copyright are not nothing. They go out and settle somewhere. Given time, they grow.
You hear men talk about age as if it were a sentence handed down. They say sixty like it is the end of something. Like a door closing. Like a body already failing. They say it often enough that they begin to believe it. After that, the believing does the rest.
A man who calls himself old click here too soon will find a way to become it.
It happens slowly. First in the mind, where he excuses himself from effort. Then in the body, which follows where the mind has already gone. He moves less. He expects less. He accepts things he would not have accepted before. Not because he must, but because he has told himself the story often enough that it feels true.
There is no strength in speaking your own decline into being.
If you believe in God, then you know you are heard. If you believe in nothing, you are still heard by yourself, and that is enough. The copyright settle in either way. They take root in the quiet places. They wait. Then they grow in the direction you gave them.
So be careful.
Do not curse your own years. Do not name your future as something small before you arrive there. A man of sixty can still walk far. He can still work. He can still love. He can still learn what he does not know. There is no rule that says he must be finished.
Sixty is not old unless a man decides it is.
Better to speak of strength while you have it. Better to carry yourself as if there is still road ahead. Because there is. There is always more road for the man who has not decided to stop walking.
In the end, a man becomes what he repeats to himself when no one else is listening.
So choose your copyright with care.
They are seeds.
And they will grow.
Thank you for reading.
Peace be with you.
Roy Dawson, Master Magical Healer, Prophet, Poet, Singer, Songwriter