The Changing Seasons of Life

I was reflecting on the future today and the changes that are coming soon in my life.  I will complete my three-year term on the Regional Arts Council of Zachary at the end of the year.  I plan on rewriting and expanding the book “History of Zachary United Methodist Church” for the first six months of 2015.  I recently read and was reminded that God stands with us during our changing seasons of life.
  

When I turned 50 and then 60, I felt little different than every other birthday.  I turned 70 this July, and I do sense change in my body, and I can no longer push myself the way I did for years.  Now I realize my time to make positive change is short.  I have a framed needlepoint that my daughter Tina made me many Christmas ago.  The needlepoint verse is one of my favorite poems.  It reads,
  

 “If I should live to a ripe old age,

may I possess some bit of individuality,

charm, and wit, that I may not be discarded

when I am withered, worn and weak,

but sought after and cherished, like a fine antique.”

     

I try to live a Christian life and to think of others.  Time will only tell if I am discarded or cherished.  I know the choices I make today will define my future.
    

2015 offers a needed transition back to my writing.  It is a welcome change and will allow me to paint again too.  One of the students I teach at Zachary High School, asked me, “Are you old enough to retire Mrs. Harmon?”  I responded, "Yes, on a calendar, I am eligible to retire, but hope I never stop working or learning.  Learning, especially, is the seasoning in my life.  That is why I do substitute teaching."
    

As I work on the history book of Zachary United Methodist Church, I will blog on thoughts generated from my research.  I hope you will follow then, and enjoy them.   I wish my family and friends a great 2015.