04/26/2026
Today is a bittersweet day. My dad’s birthday is today as well as one of my grandson’s birthday. Dad would’ve been 88 today and Parker is 16 today. Dad died four months before Parker was born. The Bible speaks of one generation passing and another generation coming on.
Ecclesiastes 1:4- One generation passeth away, and another generation cometh: but the earth abideth for ever.
In Job 7:6 the writer says “My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle…”. Many says that “time is swiftly passing by”, but in reality time is carrying us right along with it. I’ll be sixty eight my next birthday and I can tell that time is taking its toll on me. I can’t do many of the things I used to because time has chiseled away at my health. There’s an old cliché that “my get up and go has got up and gone”. Amen to that! There are so many cliches said about growing older. Another one is this “a bad day above ground is better than a good day below ground any day”. Solomon, one of the wisest men to live says in Ecclesiastes 12:1- Remember now thy Creator in the days of thy youth, while the evil days come not, nor the years draw nigh, when thou shalt say, I have no pleasure in them; While the sun, or the light, or the moon, or the stars, be not darkened, nor the clouds return after the rain: In the day when the keepers of the house shall tremble, and the strong men shall bow themselves, and the grinders cease because they are few, and those that look out of the windows be darkened, And the doors shall be shut in the streets, when the sound of the grinding is low, and he shall rise up at the voice of the bird, and all the daughters of musick shall be brought low; Also when they shall be afraid of that which is high, and fears shall be in the way, and the almond tree shall flourish, and the grasshopper shall be a burden, and desire shall fail: because man goeth to his long home, and the mourners go about the streets: Or ever the silver cord be loosed, or the golden bowl be broken, or the pitcher be broken at the fountain, or the wheel broken at the cistern. Then shall the dust return to the earth as it was: and the spirit shall return unto God who gave it.
There’s a song that comes to my mind and it goes like this
🎼In my childhood days I was young
and strong
I could climb the hillsides all day long
Now I’m getting old, my steps are
slow
Time has made a change in me.
While you have time, please take a n account of your life. If today was your last day, how would you spend it? It very well could be! Make each day count for good. We don’t have the promise of tomorrow. When my life has ended, my desire is to hear those loving words from our Lord, “Well done thou good and faithful servant. Enter thou into the joys of thy Lord”
Be blessed today! And walk In HIS Presence!