Apr 08
Old Man Joe

It’s official; I’m an old man. And you know what? I’m not afraid of it!
I love to tell stories. I’ve thought a lot about when I’m actually old, how I’ll be one of those guys who tells stories all the time, capturing everyone’s attention with tales that no one’s quite sure if they’re true. One of my favourite photos of myself is me telling a story.
In my church home group, there are two of us with the name Joseph. I’m the oldest, so my nickname is “Old Man Joe”.
The other day was my birthday. I received a card from a friend with a picture of an old man on the front. It made me smile. “Happy Birthday! I saw this card and thought it looked like a picture of you when you’re old.”

