Old Age Parked Print

An old farm tractor parked in the brambles at the side of a farmyard. There is a kind of antique beauty of rusty machinery. I changed the colour of the tractor to catch your attention. Does this tractor have any life or use anymore? Old age comes upon us all. We don't want to get old and die. Will our lives be any use once we are old? Will we be just faded beauty of the past left to rust in a corner? Yet the old have greater wisdom because they have done it before. The old ways are sometimes better- but not always. The new is not always the best. The old paths can be more reliable. The lives we plough can be a blessing to those who follow or we can become a burden to the new and be left to die to our self. A new creation is coming where everything will be made new. For God's sheep, there will be no more suffering in their bodies with illness and old age. For those who refuse to repent there will be endless corrosive death. Cry out to be remade and reused now.