Sometimes I don’t think so.
But then I look back at my journals. Each day has at least a page of thoughts and activities recorded. The journals go back to at least 1994. After 25 years, there’s always something new!
Take yesterday, for example.
Here I am inhaling smoke with a smoker. Not a usual activity — and this happened to be just outside the hospital. Today, I’m back talking with the same fellow. No smoke today, we’re inside the hospital. There’s much more to this story — maybe I’ll let you read my journal someday!
Today, I’m at work at 6:00 am. I escape the office at 2:30 with bottles in hand to return to our local recycler — a part of a bottle drive for our children’s program. Tonight will see me enjoying our youth as we talk, snack and study the Bible.
Tomorrow? Looks like I’ll do some engineering for a recording session with a budding guitarist/composer/singer. And then supper with relatives.
And the next day? Well, let’s take it one day at a time!!