So, in light of my daughter’s recent blog about age (http://withthankfulhearts.blogspot.com), I thought I would share a conversation I had yesterday. We are doing some remodeling at our church. The latest phase involves gutting the original building (built in the mid 1850s) for a new Sunday School room and offices. I was curious as to the progress and visited the site where several Amish men were finishing tearing out all the old partitions, walls, and ceilings.
When I entered the building, I stood in amazement because the room, which originally was the totality of the building’s first floor, was now entirely open. It was easy to visualize the original purpose, a sanctuary with pews and a podium. This room had not been open like this for several years. After a new sanctuary was built in the 1970s this room was divided into several smaller rooms for various purposes. As I marveled at the original setting the following discussion with the Amish workers took place.
Me: “This is wonderful, why don’t you guys just leave it like this?”
Amish fellow: “We have been looking at the construction trying to decide how old this building is.”
Me: “Well, I remember this being all open like this before the new sanctuary was built. My wife and I were married in this room.”
Amish fellow (with a twinkle in his eye): “Really, you were married in this room? Was that when the building was new?”
Other Amish workers: “Ha. Ha, ha, ha, ha. . . . “
Me: “Ouch, that’s going to leave a mark!”
Amish fellow: Big smile!
So . . . in a matter of a few short hours I have gone from WAY, WAY, WAY old to absolutely ancient and getting ready to celebrate our 150th wedding anniversary! My, time sure does fly by when you are having fun.
Not old.. just well aged ; )
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