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Sunday was my birthday number 75 (gulp!). I can hardly even admit it
Rather than deny my advance (or is it slide?) toward 80, I’ve decided to pause and take stock of what I’m learning about life from this crossroads.
Beginning with tears, ending with reflection: An old man’s pattern
I don’t know why I had tears that morning. But a story from Scripture gave me a new idea.
Shared story: ‘Whatever happens, we will see it through together’
The song doesn’t describe how our life has turned out. But it does describe the commitment I’m holding on to.