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Anna Simpson celebrates 100 years of blessings

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[March 22, 2011]  MOUNT PULASKI -- When asked the secret to living to be 100 years old, Anna Simpson slyly smiles. "I don't tell secrets," she says.

Born March 21, 1911, in Moose Lake, Minn., Anna doesn't look her 100 years.

Anna grew up in Moose Lake, a small community about 40 miles from Duluth, graduating from high school there. She moved to Chicago to study at Moody Bible Institute and worked at the First National Bank of Chicago.

After a short time, she moved back to the Duluth area and married a minister named Charles "C.W." Since they had both grown up in small towns, they requested a country church. They were soon introduced to the Presbyterian churches in Middletown, Sweetwater and Irish Grove, where they stayed for 28 years.

C.W. died in 1976, prompting Anna to move to Springfield. While there, she took a job at a Christian bookstore, which brought some unwanted and unexpected excitement in her life. One day, returning from a break, she interrupted a robbery and was shot in the leg, shattering it.

"For the next 20 years, she was my farming guide," her son, Phil, jokes. "She'd call me and say, ‘I hope you're done in the fields 'cause it is raining tomorrow -- my leg is killing me.'"

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A lot of joking goes on between the mother and her son. At a break during her birthday party on Sunday, she ponders their relationship.

"You have to have fun," she says. "That's what it takes to live long." A few minutes later, however, she's changed her mind. "Just take life one day at a time. That's the secret." And it must be.

But we'll ask her again next year, at her 101st. Just to be sure.

[By JO HILLIARD]

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