You know, life is a series of last things.
Over and again last things happen.
There was a time when we stopped at
our grandma’s house for the last time.
We
got on our tree swing for the last time.
We felt the magic of Christmas for the last time.
We ran home before the streetlights came on
for the last time.
We had our last sleepover for the last time.
We watched Saturday morning cartoons for
the last time.
We got on our bike for the last time.
We left school for the last time.
We bought music in a store for the last time.
Our parents held us for the last time.
In Psalm 92 we are instructed to number our days,
that we may present to You a heart of wisdom.
In Ephesians the Bible says to make the most of our time
because the day are evil.
Let this marinate for a few minutes.
I’m on the Adventure,
Stan