So tomorrow is my birthday. Well according to my mother; tomorrow at 11:19PM is my birthday. She never acknowledges it until the minute of my birth. I was kind of excited, because I feel like 35 is a milestone...but as the day has gotten closer, I'm like, a milestone of what? Babies, Bills, and Burdens?
I praised Him in the car this afternoon listening to "I am God". That is so my song. And as I listened to it; it reminded me that I am SO blessed to be alive, so blessed to have what and who I have, and that whatever I DON'T have is simply not meant for me. For He's my provider, He'll fight my battles, He'll give me PEACE. So marinating on that, I think that for me, making 35 is besides being a blessing in and of itself because I have SO many friends who did not make it here---but its a blessing and its a milestone that I've reached that age and stage where I have blessings and peace. I feel good about who and what I am. I feel proud of my children, to the point of tears some days. I have rich, real relationships. I have a nice roof over my head. I have a brand new car. I'm not begging for money on the street. I have been at the same job that I (mostly) enjoy for years. I have opportunity for education that I continue to take advantage of. I have simply awesome parents, mother AND father. I have beautiful, caring sisters. I have hundreds of thousands of sorority sisters. And right now; I have pink Moscato in my hand :))
I am so BLESSED. ABUNDANTLY blessed. I do not take that for granted. And the blessings allow me peace. I am at peace with myself. With those around me. With my station in life. With what I do have and what I don't have. I'm even at peace with my paycheck; although it could ALWAYS be bigger. I feel like I've lived a good life and made positive contributions.
But I also feel like crossing this threshold takes me from young adult to a for REAL grown ass woman. Now when I say it; I can say it with conviction. LOL.
So as I darken the doorstep of 35 tomorrow; I will do brilliantly and maybe even with some flair. Gotta show my daughters that 35 isn't "old" its just another age :)
Toodles!
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