“What’s in a name? That which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet.” (—Quoth Shakespeare’s Juliet)
While, it may not be as poetic a phrase, the question today is: “What’s in a number?”
The Knight has been alternately bemused and incredulous at his New Number: 68.
Twice 34?
Wasn’t that just yesterday?
Thirty-four. The age of endless possibilities.
Sixty-eight. Two-thirds of the way (and a smidge) to the “age of a tree.”
Robert Browning cheerily contemplated aging with these famous words:
Grow old along with me!
The best is yet to be,
The last of life, for which the first was made….
. . . All that is, at all,
Lasts ever, past recall;
Earth changes, but thy soul and God stand sure:
What entered into thee,
That was, is, and shall be:
Time's wheel runs back or stops: Potter and clay endure.
Look not thou down but up!
To uses of a cup….
But I need, now as then,
Thee, God, who mouldest men….
So, take, and use thy work:
Amend what flaws may lurk,
What strain o’ the stuff, what warpings past the aim!
My times be in thy hand!
Perfect the cup as planned!
So, I repeat: what’s in a number?
For a man of faith, his age, at any given time, is merely a bench mark.
A bench mark is a surveyor’s mark made on a permanent landmark of known position and altitude. It is used as a reference point in determining other altitudes.
What's your altitude?
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