I have
always thought it a bit unusual that the length of my father’s and mother’s
lifespans were so similar. My dad died in 2012, and lived 85 Years, 11 Months
and 10 days. My mom passed away in 2016, and lived 85 Years, 11 Months and 20
days. I mean, how strange is that?
At this
writing, I am a year shy of 70, and based on the averages, it occurs to me that
doesn’t give me a whole lot of time to finish the things I still want to
accomplish.
Granted, I
haven’t been sitting on my duff. Not to “toot my own horn,” (‘cause I deplore
that sorta thing), but over the past twenty-five years I have been privileged
to counsel thousands, teach hundreds (in a university setting), and mentor
dozens, (through the auspices of a formal program I developed). I’ve gone on to
self-publish a book relating to a couple of my favorite dearly departed
canines; (if anyone wants to take one of the remaining 150 off my hands).
As much as I
want to go right on impacting people and fulfilling Providence’ plans for my
life, I realize we “can’t say here.” One of the most “in your face” admonitions
of scripture informs us,
“It is appointed unto man once to die…” (Hebrews 9:27)
While my
father’s forebears are long-lived, his GGG Grandfather, a preacher, made it to
(drum roll) 107, and died… falling off a horse, daddy lived just a decade
longer than the U.S. male average of 76, and mama five years longer than the
female average.
I mean, I
stay in good shape, but if ‘averages’ catch up with me I have all of 7 more
years “to make it happen.” (Now, that will get your attention)!
To be sure,
I’m not afraid of going on to my reward; since I have placed my faith in the
Savior of the world. Of course, the process of “checking out,” with all its
inherent sickness and/or pain, isn’t pleasant to contemplate. (I mean, nobody
ever died of nothing). Our bodies are time-limited. That’s the way they’re
designed.
All in all,
whether the remainder of my time on earth is short or long, as Jesus once said
about one of His favorite people…
“Mary has chosen the best thing and it will not be taken
away from her.” (Luke
10:41)
And all in
all, I like to think the best choice available to me has been my choice to pray
the following prayer on a daily basis.
“Lord, don’t
let me miss out on whatever remains of my destiny.”
I am
inclined to believe He will honor that prayer.
By William McDonald, PhD. From (Mc)Donald's Daily Diary. Vol. 78. Copyright pending
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