Turning 60: Reflections on a New Season I was having lunch with a friend yesterday and found myself talking about my 60th birthday. I’m not usually one to make a big deal about birthdays—but as I approached this milestone, I found myself reflecting a little more deeply. Sixty feels… different. Special, even. One birthday message on Facebook welcomed me to the “Senior Club.” Apparently, turning 60 bumps you into a whole new age bracket. What does that mean? Well, for starters, higher insurance premiums—got that notice earlier this year! But beyond the paperwork, it feels like a shift. This is the beginning of a new season. Some call it the “final” season of life—but I’ve decided to see it as a privileged one. Because now, at 60, I’m the youngest in this new demographic! There are perks too—senior discounts at movie theaters, restaurants, parks, museums. Priority seating on trains and planes. It took me six decades to earn these privileges, and I’ll gladly accept them! Looking...
After our missions in Tanzania, I flew back to Nairobi for a few days before I return home. No trip is complete without seeing Lucy and the kids. It is so good to see Lucy, well and walking without pain. It was the school holidays so only the orphans are around. Saturday is also cleaning day for the kids, Lots of washing and water! I like the new paint! The pretty chapel Some income generating project that the kids are involved in - rabbits farming, chickens and a vegetable farm. They are expecting rains soon! The toddler being held in this picture is the newest addition. She was left in the cold for at least 24 hours. The police brought her to the home. The other kids enjoy taking care of their new "sister". A group picture is a must, of course! The kids love having their pictures taken. It was such a blessing to see Sach ...