I helped a man load a lawnmower into the back of his pick-up truck yesterday morning.
I have known this man....err
Been neighbors to this man my entire life,
since the day i was five.
I saw him struggling to get the mower up himself.
So i offered my aid
The whole time I was helping, he just kept saying...
"When your 90 years old, you just aren't as strong as you once were"
Oh Lord, Make me know my end and what is the Measure of my days
Let me know how fleeting i am. - Psalms 39:4
"9. Resolved to think much on all occasions of my own dying
and of the common circumstances which attend death." - Jonathan Edwards
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