Getting older

I was told by a friend the other day that I am in denial about my age.

That might be true. 

I don't "feel" 54 (and Debbie would tell you that most of the time I don't act it either).

Here's a quick story:

Debbie and I were talking last night about the fact that some of our "seniors" at Stone Church are complaining that the sidewalks aren’t cleared off enough, that there is too much ice and snow.

Debbie suggested, “Maybe we should have someone out there helping people 55 and older get into the church from their cars.”

I said, “I am going to be 55 this next year.”

She quickly upped it to 70.

It's like the old cliche - we are only as old as we feel.