63 years ago, I first touched down on this planet at Fort Riley, Kansas. And in the words of the Grateful Dead, what a long, strange trip it's been!
John 12:24 "Truly, truly, I say to you, unless a grain of wheat falls into the earth and dies, it remains alone; but if it dies, it bears much fruit."
Happy Birthday!!! Remember, you are as old as you feel. Some days I feel 93 years old, but most days I feel 30 something. It is all in the attitude, my friend. Have a wonderful day.
ReplyDeleteVicki, that describes the way I feel, too. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteYou are still a young whippersnapper to me, but not by much! ;-)
ReplyDeleteHappy Birthday, Reverend! May God bless you with many more happy years. :-)
Thank you, Linda. :)
ReplyDeleteMany more happy rotations around the Sun.
ReplyDeleteRevolving around the Son.
Ah ... and there we have the truth of it. :) Thank you.
ReplyDeleteHappy Birthday Reverend. We are glad you are here.
ReplyDeleteThank you, my friend. The feeling is mutual. :)
ReplyDeleteHippo birdie to ewe, and many MOAR!!! :-)
ReplyDeleteThanks!
ReplyDeleteWhy, you are just a young man, aren't you?
ReplyDeleteHappy Birthday, Rev Pail!
ReplyDeleteMarianne, every year, there are fewer folks who can tell me how young I am. But yes, I'm younger than a number of folks who read my blog. :)
ReplyDeleteThank you, Borepatch!
Happy Birthday Rev.!
ReplyDeleteJ.D. Brown
Thank you, sir.
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