Dr. Harold C. Urey, Nobel prize winner in chemistry, was walking along a sidewalk one day when he ran into another professor. They chatted for a few minutes, then, as they parted, Dr. Urey asked the other: “John, which way was I going when I met you?”
“That way,” said the other, pointing.
“Oh, good. That means I’ve already had my lunch,” muttered the professor as he walked away.
I’m not quite there yet, but I do sense it coming. However, this man was still being productive even with some serious deficits. Now he is my example. Until they tell me in the old age home, “Gary, this is your home now.” I’ll keep out pumping out these devotionals.
Even to your old age I am He, and to gray hairs I will carry you. I have made, and I will bear; I will carry and will save.
Yet for love’s sake I prefer to appeal to you—I, Paul, an old man and now a prisoner also for Christ Jesus—
Give it some consideration.
Gary