It does not give me any great pleasure to write this, but it is true nevertheless, we all have an expiration date. Our days were numbered from before we were born. I am pleased to shepherd three people in our flock who are still active in their 90's. Each still lives independently. They are all here most Sundays. One still worked until about a year ago. One lady still mows her own yard of over two acres. The third just recently stepped down from teaching a Bible study class. I have heard of a 93 year old preacher who drives 35 minutes each Sunday to preach to a small flock. Those are all pretty amazing feats to me. As beloved as those people are to those around them, they would be the first to admit that they will not live forever.
I know of an 81 year old lady who is passionate about missions, and labors to serve food to high school students for lunch weekly. She is flanked by other senior citizens doing their part to express the love of the Lord to teenagers. They cut, chop, mix, cook, and dish out delicious students for free each Tuesday morning. They inspire me to do more and not less. They do not use their age as an excuse. Yesterday I saw multiple senior adult men constructing a fence around our playground. Some are in their mid 70's. Some of those men serve on disaster relief teams on chainsaw crews when natural disasters strike. They are an inspiring bunch. The fact remains each of them have numbered days remaining like the rest of us.
We can bemoan the fact that we will not live forever on this planet. We do not get to choose the way we leave this earth. Like the 90 year old people in our church, I would prefer to live independently in relatively good health able to serve the Lord until my last day on this planet. I think most of us would. The reality is some people require care in the twilight of life. Some have to live with family members, others must have home health care, and sadly some are forced to go into a care facility to live out the last chapters of their life.
Such was the case for my friend brother Bob Harper. He was a preacher I served with when I was still i youth ministry. He outlived one of his sons and his beloved wife Patsy. Each time I would go visit him, we talked about books we loved to read and things of the Lord. He never failed to tell me when I left, "If I don't see you again down here, I will see you up there in heaven." He told me that for several years. Then his health began to fail. He was in and out of the hospital and rehab facilities. It became apparent the end was near. He could no longer get up. The last few times I visited him he was incoherent. The last time I saw him he was curled up in the fetal position struggling to breathe. I knew he would not be around much longer. He died that night. He reached his last numbered day. I told him that day I was envious he was getting to heaven before me.
People do not like to think about or talk about death. They avoid it. Many do not even like to use the word death. It is just as much a part of life as a new baby being born. Ecclesiastes 3:2 states that there is a time to give birth and there is a time to die. Ps 90:12 exhorts us to be taught to number our days that we present to God a heart of wisdom. Nobody lives forever on this planet. The oldest person alive today is a woman who is 113. One day she will reach her allotted number of days from God and die.
We can focus on the morbid thought of death. I only mention it for two reasons. People must be warned that after death they will face the judgment of God according to Heb 9:27. Those who have trusted Jesus for salvation, and received forgiveness from their sins through His shed blood on the cross, will graduate to eternal life. Those who stubbornly rejected the grace and love of God will receive eternal damnation. I write in hopes that maybe one person might read this, and turn from their sin to Jesus for salvation before it is too late.
The second reason I write this is not to focus on dying, but to focus on living while we still have life. No matter our age, we can still live and make the most of the days we have left. We can still learn. We can still worship God and seek Him. No matter how limited our bodies become, our soul can still soar to new heights in our relationship with God. We can still pray believing God to move mountains. We can still talk about Jesus to others. There is so much we can do. Let us live out our days like Jonathan Edwards did when he wrote his 70 resolutions. One of them simply stated, "I resolve to live with all my might while I live." Even though our days are numbered, may we live each remaining day with all our might.