Editorial by Stephen S. Lee
“Daddy, I have a riddle for you,” my younger son gleefully declared. “What goes up but never comes down?”
Before I could muster a response, he quipped with playful mischief, “Your age.”
If, like me, you resist the inevitability of aging, it might be a subtle sign that you’re already on that journey, as the young eagerly anticipate the swift passage of time.
The 96-year-old elder at my church, a figure I deeply admire, often cautions me with a friendly admonition, “Pastor Lee, don’t you dare grow old.” Despite my sincere attempts to heed his advice, I find the relentless march of time undefeated.