Ivan
Pastor
I just got the news today that one of our assistant managers is transferring to upper New York state. He's a great manager and a wonderful young man. He has called me father and I've called him son. We kinda kid around with that but we do really respect each other.
Another assistant manager will be moving soon too. He is the "elder" manager of our group. With his move I will be the oldest manager in the building. Not even the store and co-managers are even close to my age. Just an interesting fact, I suppose.
But here's the kicker. At church we have a man that recently lost his wife of over fifty years of marriage. A wonderful couple! The son of the man has asked him to move in with his family. The son is in the progress of transferring and is looking for a home in the Milwaukee area. When that happens the gentleman from our church will be moving and will also move his church membership.
When he moves I will be the oldest man in the church. I will be the elder Elder! As I type this I wonder...how did I get here? It's not a responsibility that I fear, but I have a position in life that came up to me without me even realizing it.
What is really interesting is the situation of our church. At almost 56 years old I am the oldest male member of our church. I'm having a problem wrapping that around my brain, but that's problem just because I'm so old!
I'm sure that situation will change. I'm sure the LORD will send other gentlemen older than I to be members of Maranatha. But it speaks volumes to me that I have reached this point in my wife and I praise Almighty God for His grace, mercy and love in my life. I am blessed!
NOW....let the old man jokes fly!!!

Another assistant manager will be moving soon too. He is the "elder" manager of our group. With his move I will be the oldest manager in the building. Not even the store and co-managers are even close to my age. Just an interesting fact, I suppose.
But here's the kicker. At church we have a man that recently lost his wife of over fifty years of marriage. A wonderful couple! The son of the man has asked him to move in with his family. The son is in the progress of transferring and is looking for a home in the Milwaukee area. When that happens the gentleman from our church will be moving and will also move his church membership.
When he moves I will be the oldest man in the church. I will be the elder Elder! As I type this I wonder...how did I get here? It's not a responsibility that I fear, but I have a position in life that came up to me without me even realizing it.
What is really interesting is the situation of our church. At almost 56 years old I am the oldest male member of our church. I'm having a problem wrapping that around my brain, but that's problem just because I'm so old!

I'm sure that situation will change. I'm sure the LORD will send other gentlemen older than I to be members of Maranatha. But it speaks volumes to me that I have reached this point in my wife and I praise Almighty God for His grace, mercy and love in my life. I am blessed!
NOW....let the old man jokes fly!!!
Not to be an alarmist but is this one of the signs of old age? Or maybe it's just a Freudian slip. Hmmm.