Tonight I heard a pastor refer to his body as temporary quarters.
Why do we think everything we do will last?
Alas, there is a season for building, a time for filling, and a time to tear down....but, just before, there is a time to reflect on the beauty and the character of that which is no longer of much value functionally but still very charming to our aesthetic and to our remembrances.
Be blessed! One day, you too will be admired like this barn. May you have many stories to tell of all that was contained in the life and in the walls.
Thursday, October 30, 2008
Aging
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