Instead of tooting my own horn (Ironic, much? But, I digress...), I'm tooting other folks' horns.
I've just finished writing another recommendation. In the past two years or so, I've been writing them almost as much as I've been asking for them. It's weird/exciting/happy feeling to be "of age" to write them for others while very much needing them myself.
The familiar notion of crying old comes to mind, but for as long as I've been crying so, I'm embracing this notion more and more. Let me clarify.
A few years ago, I would have thought aging as dreadful. Now, I embrace it joyfully.
Yes, I realize I'm too young to speak about getting old. To that I say, pish posh. I've been doing so since high school and I know that I'm gonna keep doing it till kingdom come.
Speaking of kingdom, I'm reminded of this one verse...
Proverbs 16:31.
Praying that I get to that point. God willing.
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