Time heals all wounds and wounds all heels.
Today I shall wax eloquent on the subject of time.
My life is rushing along at a speed that I no longer find comfortable. I find that I have less time ahead of me than what is behind. It frightens & yet exhilarates me. I find myself wondering how it got away so quickly, & if I will accomplish all of the things that I dreamt of doing when I was young. The question is….are these things important to anyone other than myself?????? Probably not. I guess I need to spend a little more time delighting myself in the Lord & let Him give me the desires of my heart. To put the desires that need to be there in there.
I think that birthdays were designed to make us take stock. To give us a marker that we can look back on. My dad turned 70 last week, & he told me that inside he still feels like he is 24. I hope that I always feel 24 on the inside. Not old & wrinkled in my heart. Is this what Jesus promised us? Life……Life….and more abundantly!!!!! Not old & tired, but alive & vibrant in Him. I think so.