Numbering our days well
I had an interesting encounter last Friday. Went to a talk and was introduced to a young lawyer J, and I found out that he works in my old office. When I introduced myself, he immediately asked if I was G, who used to work in his office and was now working in S. I asked him how he knew me, since I left my old job long before he joined. He said that my old colleagues still thought of me fondly! The episode struck me as being odd, because I always thought of myself as being somewhat of a recluse at my old job, whereas now I make a deliberate effort to try to meet and talk to more people. But this just goes to show that what we do often has an impact much longer and deeper than we imagine. I am pleased to think that I made a positive impression on my old colleagues, but now worried that the times I was impatient or rude are probably also remembered with equal alacrity! This ties in neatly with today's sermon on Psalm 90. Psalm 90:10,12 says "The length of our days is seventy year...