We're All in This Together

Ok, I'm fifty-eight years old.  Doesn't seem that old to me.  Guess it does to some younger folk.

I had this happen while waiting in line at Walmart for some medicine:

"Mike, who's sick at your house?" asked Melody.  "Nobody's sick at our house, I'm just picking up some medicine," I replied.  Melody then said, "Guess that happens when you're getting old!"

Thank goodness I believe that Jesus is going to give me a new body some day.  That body will be much better than this one.  I look forward to that day, but don't think I'm due right now, unless the Lord calls me home.  It's on his time table, not mine.  One thing I do know is this:  God loves me and gave His Son for me.
Amen!