Since my youth, O God, you have taught me, and to this day I declare your marvelous deeds. Even when I am old and gray, do not forsake me, O God, till I declare your power to the next generation, your might to all who are to come (Psalm 71:17-18).
A life spent with him.
Do you remember when you first came to Christ? I was nineteen years old, living all alone in a cabin in the woods.
For the first time everything made sense. I read my Bible cover to cover within the first month of being saved. I felt a freedom and a strength I had never known. I was off on an adventure, and I was coming home—all at the same time.
Thirty-many years later, I see the power of his love working in and through me. I’m not yet the man I want to be, but I have learned the wisdom of Popeye—I yam what I yam, and his grace has not been without effect.
The day is coming when the salt will outweigh the pepper. My body will be old, though I will probably still act like a six-year-old and make my daughter roll her eyes. I trust that God will hold me tight even then. I will get to look back on a life lived with him, and I will pass the torch to my children and theirs knowing that the One who has been faithful to me will continue to work long after he has taken me home.
Kinda cool, when you think about it. Sorta gives perspective.
It’s Tuesday, Beloved.
Enjoy the journey.