Life at 68 is interesting. I'm not sure what I thought it would be like but it is keeping me guessing. My body format is ever changing. Aches and pains are like God's mercies, new every morning.
I always wondered how old people looked at their short futures. It seemed that they might always be walking around waiting to drop dead. And some days it really is like that. Most days though there are other things to think about.
God is good and has been with me for all of these years. His comfort and care are so evident every day. He has protected my family and helped most of them to know him. I am praying for 100 % in that regard.
Even though we are in strange times now, I am confident in my sovereign Creator. I know that he has not abdicated his throne. That brings great joy and peace. Father help me to do right.
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