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Ian McKerracher's avatar

Your title reminded me of a song by Jackson Browne from the 1970s. It was called “Running on Empty,” and I think of it often as I observe the world around me. You may remember it. The last verse and the chorus are as follows:

Looking out at the road rushing under my wheels

I don't know how to tell you all just how crazy this life feels

Look around for the friends that I used to turn to to pull me through

Looking into their eyes, I see them running, too

Running on, running on empty

Running on, running blind

Running on, running into the sun

But I'm running behind

Those in the Church are not immune to such emptiness, such vanity of existence.

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Steve Petry's avatar

Scott this statement in this morning’s devotional smacked me upside the head in such a restorative way.

“He will love us as much when we are old, retired, and frail as He does in our more "productive" years (Luke 10:38-42). Jesus didn’t come to give us more to do; He came to give us more to become, which includes becoming the types of people who work hard, serve faithfully, play whimsically, and rest deeply.” At age 75 being retired after 40 years of ministry, with some physical limitations and much less influence, that statement was a healing balm to my old soul. Thank you.

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