More Bumble Than Believer, [Aging]

It’s strange getting older. It’s not for the faint of heart.  A whirlwind of days and nights swirl from this human drama, and I think I may be starting thinking about my exit— Lord willing, stage right. I’m supposed to be a ‘veteran’ now– a mature believer.  I’m not supposed to get stressed.  However, age isContinue reading “More Bumble Than Believer, [Aging]”

Flying Lessons

Sometimes it’s best to use bullet points; they help me think. “And I know that nothing good lives in me, that is, in my sinful nature.  I want to do what is right, but I can’t.   I want to do what is good, but I don’t. I don’t want to do what is wrong,Continue reading “Flying Lessons”

I Came to Love You Late [Regret]

Regrets are a funny thing. You really start to gather them when you get into your fifties. They are a bit sticky, once you have them, they’re hard to get rid of— (kind of like dog hair on a nice jacket.) I’m in my mid-50s now and am surprised by the memories of things goneContinue reading “I Came to Love You Late [Regret]”