Here I am….send me Lord!
Wow! He wasn’t telling me that I am old. On the contrary he was telling me that as an elder I am precious, honoured, appreciated and loved. Elderly is good!
Imagine what our land would be like if our elderly were treated in that way. As if we mattered!
So, let us live our best life day by day, ageing as we go but never ever growing old. Let us occupy our place, advanced in age but young at heart. Each one of us unique, precious and unrepeatable.
If we do not pass on to young folk what we have gleaned up and down the long years, then how will they ever know. I believe without question or doubt that our young folk will appreciate and be eternally grateful.
I know it because every time a young person accepts my prayer their eyes tell me so.
‘I’m not afraid to die, I’m just a bit embarrassed. I should have done more’. (Elderly priest’s deathbed words).
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