Wrinkles are like tree rings. I’ve got one for each year I’ve been alive.
No…seriously. I counted the wrinkles around my eyes. Each eye has 23 character lines wrinkles. I turn 46 in one month. Coincidence? I think not.
If I were a Shar-pei puppy I’d be very much sought after!
Wrinkles run in my family. All of my “old” relatives have lots and lots of wrinkles. My Grandma had the most amazing wrinkled face. I love wrinkled faces. They have so much weathering. So much character. So much wisdom. So much of life already lived in them.
I see a wrinkled face and think life is good. No….life IS good considering the alternative.
At least…the alternative for unbelievers. Not so much for the believer.
I am torn between the two: I desire to depart and be with Christ, which is better by far. Phil 1:23
Do you think we’ll have wrinkles in Heaven?
I do know one thing; My Savior will have scars.
Father God, Thank you for wrinkles. Thank you for wisdom. Thank you that we can grow in the grace and knowledge of our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ. Thank you for providing a place for us sinners when we die. Thank you that you are not a distant God, but active in our daily lives now and at our death. Thank you for the promise of Heaven. All because of Your Son, Jesus. In His name, Amen
I am an amateur painter and would love to use your grandmother’s photo (10/13/11) as a reference photo. May I ask your permission?
Dear Leslit Sith, I’m sorry for the misunderstanding. The photo is not of my Grandmother, but of an old woman with wrinkles in general. I found that photo on the internet. I’m not sure if it is copyrighted or not. Blessings on your painting. I love to paint, too.