Someone has sagely observed that about the time you start getting your head together your body starts to fall apart. My hair is turning greyer, my eyesight is fading and all but gone, I cannot hear very well, and my body has begun its downhill descent, yet wisdom has slowly begun to replace my foolish impulsiveness. I cannot remember how many times I have wistfully stated that I wish I had it all to do over again knowing what I know now. Unfortunately, this is no dress rehearsal, and it is all we will ever get on this earth . . . https://www.wordsfortheday.com/2024/07/mature-christians/