This poem discusses the blessings of aging. It expresses gratitude for those who are patient and understanding with the elderly as they experience declining abilities like faltering steps, shaking hands, dimming eyesight, slowing minds, and forgetting things. The poem calls blessed those who don't criticize but instead stop to chat, bring back happy memories, and make the elderly feel loved and respected to ease their journey through life.
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Blessed in Aging
This poem discusses the blessings of aging. It expresses gratitude for those who are patient and understanding with the elderly as they experience declining abilities like faltering steps, shaking hands, dimming eyesight, slowing minds, and forgetting things. The poem calls blessed those who don't criticize but instead stop to chat, bring back happy memories, and make the elderly feel loved and respected to ease their journey through life.
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Blessed In Aging
~Esther Mary Walker
Blessed are they who understand My faltering step and shaking hand Blessed, who know my ears today Must strain to hear the things they say. Blessed are those who seem to know My eyes are dim and my mind is slow Blessed are those who look away When I spilled tea that weary day. Blessed are they who, with cheery smile Stopped to chat for a little while Blessed are they who know the way To bring back memories of yesterday. Blessed are those who never say “You’ve told that story twice today” Blessed are they who make it known That I am loved, respected and not alone. And blessed are they who will ease the days Of my journey home, in loving ways.