When I was a young pastor in my early thirties, I remember thinking that almost no man over the age of forty-five ever visited with me about his personal life unless he had a problem that was so obvious that it could not be ignored. Rarely did anyone from the older generation open their hearts concerning their fears, their aspirations, their doubts or convictions, unless I poked and prodded with a bundle of questions. Only after I’d grown considerably older did I figure out why there was this general silence. They assumed I wouldn’t, or couldn’t, understand. I wonder how many meaningless
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