Growing old isn’t easy.
We lose strength.
We forget things.
And with each passing day, we step a little closer to the end of this life.
But I am not afraid.
Because when this life ends, another begins.
A life where my body is restored.
Where my mind is clear.
Where every ache, every loss, every limitation is gone.
And most of all,
I will meet Jesus face to face.
That is my hope.
That is my peace.

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