With my 72nd birthday looming next week, I realize I am clearly in the final phase of my last life cycle. Ecclesiastes reminds us that it is so appointed and must be received with grace and dignity. However, I have noticed a sense of nostalgia nestling in my mind, bringing remembrance of things past.
During a person’s life, the persona they project changes and takes on contours and configurations as part of the search for significance, but as Epictetus reminds us, "If you look for self-acceptance in others, you will never find it."
I am so thankful that I found God, or that God found me (depending on your theological bent) and gifted me true life and gave me true acceptance.
As the Old Testament declared, I am made in the image of God. (Genesis 1:27) The New Testament describes, It is no longer I who live, but Christ who lives in me. (Galatians 2:20)
As age causes reflection and places one in search of lost time, I rejoice that my future is forever, and my eternity is with Him.
Serving Him with you Until He comes for us. Fred | 
