I love reflection. The ways we live are always directions unknown for tomorrow. The plans of life belong to men but direction of any depth will come from the Lord. Reflections of yesterday can generate a bitter sweet emotion. If our glass is half empty the reflections of life result in the bitterness of regret, if our view of life is that of half full, the reflections of life usually causes us to focus on the high points that were accomplished and the growth that has taken place. Regardless, I love taking inventory after a period of time to learn and grow.
Age is not an enemy but a friend that gives the gift of maturity and experience. The step may be a little slower and the wit may not be as sharp but the journey at hand is an investment with a great yield of return as we travel, if we rely on the King of Glory and not on ourselves.
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