RESPECT FOR THE
SENIOR CITIZENS
While IN
the country of Bulgaria two
weeks ago we visited the only nursing home in Sliven, a city of over 90,000. There was about 120 residents who were from
the area in and around Sliven. These folk were kind, gentle, granparently
people much like the Senior citizens of Shawnee. One lady was hard hearing but had a sharp
mind and memory. She took no medication,
walked briskly and was 105 years old.
The things this little lady had seen in her life would fill a book. Life under the stress of communism,
gardening, hard winters and the face of a new Bulgaria.
What a
wealth of knowledge is surrounding us each day.
Wrinkled, gray, stooped but these are the very age spotted hands that
passed the baton of prosperity to our generation. Many have endured war, depression era, dust
bowls, isolation and life without computers.
I watch
them volunteer at the hospital daily.
They work hard, give much, ask little, complain seldom and whether in
auxiliary or chaplaincy, we depend on them.
Until recently 102 year old John Merrill volunteered. I saw him at the Little Olympics helping out. His presence an inspiration. Tom Stephenson, 89 years old, Chaplain
Volunteer, never misses chapel. James
Maxwell, near 80, still prays with patients.
Look at all these sweet ladies greeting, sorting, guiding and helping in
a million ways.
I gather at
the PAL meeting each month at the EXPO as the Seniors coffee up, chow down and
reach out. The thing that is most
evident in each meeting is their appreciation.
Sometimes this generation lacks.
Yes, they are the walkers at the mall, the porch sitters on the summer
evening and if you are able to listen, the sharers of good wisdom.
They gather
early at Carl’s Jr. and other local places to sip coffee and talk about good
ol’ days. Men, women blend at the Senior
Citizens Center daily forming a fellowship that is nearly family. Whether in Bulgaria
or Shawnee our
mature generation deserves some respect, recognition and above all a little
time.
Remember,
Moses didn’t lead the Israelites out of Egypt until he was 80 years
old. Col Harlan Sanders was on
retirement when he started his KFC business.
Never say too old, there’s a lot of ideas, input and resources
left. The Psalmist wrote, “Do not
forsake me when I am old and grey.” Ps.
71:18. God will not forsake, neither
should we.
Chaplain Larry Sparks
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