This morning when I sat, I meditated on my time here on this planet. I do not ordinarily have a subject for meditation, I prefer to watch my thoughts do their absurd dance. But today I celebrate 65 years with 65 breaths and each takes me to places I’ve been and people I’ve loved, lost, left, and dreamed of. I do not feel old, nor do I feel young. I’m perfectly happy to be where I am in the context of time.