Reminiscing

 I was looking back at my old high school days and I found myself wondering what ever became of those kids that I grew up with. I left home shortly after I graduated to go to Arizona and to begin college. God had other plans and I found myself in a strange church experiencing things that have had a life changing impact on my life. I graduated in June of 1973, I was born again in December of 1973, and married in April of 1974.

Now as life in in it's final stages (or at least is beginning to wind down) two things interest me. First, I am still saved. That moment of time is still a force in my heart for God. Second, I wonder how many of the kids I went to high school with had their dreams come true in life?

I am entering a time where I am content to be alone, and I do not care too much how I look, only how I feel. As long as I am in good health that is good enough.

I wonder how many of my old classmates are still alive. I wonder if they are still married. I wonder where they live. Am I the only one who lives far away from where I grew up?

It seems to be our lot in life that, as we grow older, we spend time reminiscing about the days gone by.