Looking back

After having my usual cup of coffee, before going to bed, I went through my junks in a box. I found an old photo of me. There are hairs on my head. Or do I?



Thoughts went through my head! I wonder and realise that we do get old. It is the work of God. We age, mellow, do go through life, with experiences and wisdom, trusting and having faith in God. We have aged, like old wine in an old wineskin



What will happen? If all the inexperiences and lack of wisdom, are transplanted to the old man on the right. If it can be done, what will happen? That old man on the right will be going to his second childhood, his behaviour will soon have some doubts........



Then I remember the Words of God, "Neither do men pour new wine into old wineskins. If they do, the skin will burst, the wine will run out, and the wineskins will be ruined. No, they pour new wine into the new wineskin, and both are preserved" NIV Mt 9:17.



Therefore, we are what we are, as we move forward. But we have to accept that is a fact, no two ways about it.