I have noticed something about me. I would rather wear old shoes than new. I would rather drive a car that I know, with history, than one I don't know. I would rather go to Plymouth Rock than Times Square. I would rather go to the antique mall than Independence Center. I would rather read Viking writing on a rock than read a contemporary poem.
I am not sure what all of that says, but I love history. There is a rich feeling that comes from reaching out and touching the past. I love old movies, old music and old folks. Well I like young folks too. Do you savor the past?
It's a beautiful day in God's world, be sure to see the good.
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