When I was younger, I used to think that age fifty was old. But as I matured and especially when I turned fifty, I realized that was not old at all. In fact, my gray hair had just started to come in and I received a second wind to do things that I did not and could not do before. It is never too late to declare and believe God’s promises. God will honor His Word even when it is spoken. If you are old and gray, continue to decree then watch and see the establishment of all things.