I celebrated my 74th Birthday last week. I got a lot of greetings on Facebook and more
than a few humorous cards. I was blessed
to be surrounded by family for dinner at one of my favorite restaurants, Babe’s
Chicken. I even wowed the crowd with my
“chicken dance” as the wait staff sang in my honor. (Rumor is there is a video of that
somewhere). I came away feeling
blessed. My health is good; I have a
loving family and am Awesome God.
My celebration was put into perspective on Sunday
evening. Barb and I were invited to a
surprise birthday party for our good friend Dr. Gary Schaper. Gary’s wife and daughter had planned the
event to celebrate his 80th Birthday. As we sat around visiting prior to dinner we
discovered that two of the other men present were also celebrating their 80th
Birthdays this month as well.
The encouraging thing for me was that even though Barb
and I were the youngest couple present by at least five years, we were
surrounded by youth, energy and vitality.
I am beginning to think that eighty is the new sixty-five. Turning 65 and moving toward retirement can
be energizing, but so can turning eighty and beginning a new decade.
Granted, as I age there are some things that I can no
longer do. Staying awake past 10 PM is
one of them. I have also learned the
value of a “power nap.” But there are
also a lot of things that I still can do.
And at seventy-four I can still not only stay active and involved but
make plans for the future. There are still
projects that I want to take on and things I want to share through this
blog. There are also a lot of folks
around me who do not know Jesus. I can
move forward knowing every day is a blessing and another gift from God.
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