Growing into my grey, yet the purple streak remains, determined, like the one who wears the hair. I thank God who caught me and refuses to let go. I thank my Angel and St. Anthony, my warriors on the road. My body feels a hundred, yet my spirit, I pray, stays child-like. May love and gratitude sustain me, with Mary and the Child Jesus by my side. ![[img-my-grey.png]] ← [[20250922|Previous]] | [[20260308|Next]] →