This
Friday Liz and I will attend the “Golden Bulldog Lunch” at Samford University .
As the name implies, the lunch is for Samford (Howard) graduates who finished
their degree fifty or more years ago. The truth is, I finished fifty-six years
ago and Liz finished fifty-four years ago. I rejoice to attend and fellowship
with some other old people. But being eligible to be a part of the lunch
affirms once again that we are getting old(er).
Growing older has its own positives,
but this occasion will provoke the memories of how great it was to be a college
student in the 1950’s. It was a relative innocent time and peaceful time. The
Korean conflict was ending and the Vietnam War was not yet on the radar. The
post World War II boom was still progressing. Most of us were far from rich,
but we had all we really needed. And most were experiencing upward
mobility. Rock and roll music was
bursting on the scene with Elvis, Buddy Holley, Fats Domino, and others. There
were the great experiences unique to the college, the A Capella Choir, the
classes, preaching trips for H-Days, even the hour long trolley ride going to and
coming from campus.
We cherish that time but also
cherish each part of life. Wise King Solomon said, “To everything there is a
season, a time for every purpose under heaven.” (Ecclesiastes 3:1) Also, “He
has made everything beautiful in its time.” (3:8) Our task is to find the beautiful
in every season, at every age.
Grace
and Peace
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