If Wrinkles Are God’s Road Map…My Body Is His Atlas!

Today I looked in my mirror and saw my mother staring back at me. This is scary in itself as my mother passed away 14 years ago…but what I mean is…I have her face. Each wrinkle and sag was her payback for my teenage years…I just know it. I waved at my reflection and said, “Hi Mom, good to see you.” And it was. Isn’t it funny how life does this to us? Or should I say “for us”? We reach an age where we really need make-up and can…

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