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Psalm 90:10, "The length of our days is seventy years—or eighty if we are strong.... |
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Three Score and Ten the Introduction, Well here we go, After 50 years I am going to take another attempt at writing. The first time was the Palmer writers correspondence school in 1969. The writing will be not a book that will be written with the idea of being published, But will be a writing of thoughts unencumbered by possible publishing and monetary gain. This writing will be a hybrid of Journal and Reminisce. It is important to me that the writings are my true thoughts at the time, not influenced by any factor. The writing will try to explain how a 70 year old white, male USA citizen now relates to today's world. Is every oldest generation lost in their own world, that they aged into? What do I see, and feel as I age farther. I know I am not normal as in what this world today would consider normal. But I hope I am in the ball park writing the thoughts of a 70 year old. I hope for you to learn to know who I am, As I search for Who I am at 70+ This work will carry on until I am no longer able to think or write. This will be done on a nearly daily writing interwoven with a life's reminiscing. This writing has been in the planning for 10 plus years. and I have now made it to this starting point. This writing is dedicated to My Wife The Kitten, My family, My grand children, Lukas, Levi, Luis, Lydia and Sonora Pearl. I thank you God that you have allowed me to have your Three Score and Ten Time. |
| It is a great looking day, Sun and 73 degrees. The painter is supposed to get back here today, let us hope. I was going to write last night but for some reason felt down. No good reason, Sometimes that happens. Maybe I was tired or it was line auction results for the evening. It is hard for me to under stand the money that is spent on some things. I maybe too frugal, But I want to pay the bills. I was talking to the Little Dog Biscuit and asked him how his tax filing was coming. He said he was good to go. Him being a picturesque Cairn Terrier he has is image plastered all over items for sale, mostly dog related but not all. I figured he has just raking it in with all the royalties and cameo appearances. But he like others said No, He was spending it as fast as he was making it. He said brain surgery school is expensive. He said the idea of being a brain surgeon, he thought would give him a tail up on the ladder of success. So he enrolled in the Universal College of Brain Surgery. He said he thought their could be a problem when no other students had fur or a tail. but he started and promptly flunked out. He started crying and barking, It was so hard to understand, I could not read the words. It was all Greek to me. I had trouble holding the scalpel, My tail got in the way. They did not return any of his tuition. He is a poorer Cairn Terrier for his efforts. He is poorer but I am richer. For the Little dog caused me to understand something important. We as one of God's creatures are like a Little Dog trying to learn Brain surgery. We understand about as much as a Little Dog understanding Brain Surgery. Our understanding of God and God's ways must center around faith and trust. We do not need not know God's secrets of the Universe and never will. Then I sat down to ponder, Does that Little Dog know just how smart he is, and the lessons he teaches. You can learn a lot from a Little Dog. May the Holy Spirit be strong within You......... Fathertymme |
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