Let me tell you about my new friend, Maggie, who I met at Fresh Grounded Faith Shreveport. After I called her on stage, Maggie bounded up those stairs like a teenager and stood right beside me with a microphone as the audience cheered.
“Maggie?” I asked in front of the hundreds of women who filled Cypress Baptist Church, “How old are you?”
She turned and looked straight into the eyes of those eager women and said, “94!” And then she hooped and hollered, and so did everyone else.
I asked her how she did it. I wanted to know to what does she attribute her joy and vigor at the age of 94. And as you can imagine, every woman was listening intently.