OWG in the house! It’s official; I’m an old white guy.
While backpacking this weekend, I found my first gray hair. While this cemented my OWG status, it certainly was not the first sign.
Within the last month, I woke up from a nap with a new sleeping injury, I hurt my back while sneezing and I noticed that my favorite pair of tighty whites extends well above my navel.
Yup… I’ve arrived… I’ve made it… and I couldn’t be happier. I'm old.
Which is nice because I’ve always preferred dreams over visions and prophesies anyway.
“… I will pour out my Spirit on all people. Your sons and daughters will prophesy, your old men will dream dreams, your young men will see visions.”
Enjoy your journey and embrace your age.
Thanks for letting me share.
Aaron Sorrels - The Unemployed Alcoholic