I’m almost fully retired after 44 years
as a church professional—4 as a Director of Christian Education/Youth Pastor
and the rest as a pastor. The strange thing is that I don’t know how to feel
about it. It’s what I’ve known and the only thing that I feel some sense of
competence in—though others may be of a different opinion regarding the
competence thing. But now I will be entering a world that, though is not
totally unfamiliar to me since I’ve been only part-time for the last 9 years,
is nonetheless a little unimaginable in its fullness.
I’ve been making plans, creating a kind
of bucket list, and attempting to figure out how to make the most of this next
stage of my life. I’m trying not to try too hard, though. I don’t want it to be
a frantic transition, but rather, an easy, smooth passage into a new form of
personal freedom. Of course, that may be asking too much since my personal
identity has been so deeply immersed in being a pastor.
At the age of 75, I sometimes feel as
though I need to be guarded against giving in to a stereotypical mindset of
being elderly, even though that’s the category to which my age automatically
assigns me. In general, I’ve always been rather youthful in the way I think and
in my overall demeanor, wrinkles notwithstanding. Naturally there are some
physiological issues that have placed some limitations on things that I can no
longer do.
For instance, when I turned 60, I
celebrated my birthday by going snowshoeing in the Adirondacks. It was a great
time— invigorating and fun. That’s probably not going to happen anymore, but
I’m okay with that. However, though I won’t be putting that on my bucket list,
I’ll not give up on the idea entirely. I used to do a lot of tent camping,
lying on the ground and easily getting up the next day, limber and ready to go.
“Limber and ready to go” is not a reality these days, and sleeping on the
ground is far from being within my comfort zone. However, a good sleeping bag,
a pillow, and an LL Bean cot is just fine.
The point is that changes in life are
unavoidable, whether you’re talking about getting older or a change in life
circumstances. In his letter to the Church in Philippi, the Apostle Paul wrote
“I have learned to be content with whatever I have.” Maybe that’s the secret to
a really joyful life. I suppose it’s easier said than done—or maybe not. Maybe
it depends on whether we choose to be victims or passionate participants.
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