It’s my birthday. I am 43 years old. I wake up in my parent’s home happy. I hear cousins laughing and playing down the hall. I feel loved. As my niece would later tell me, I am “loved immensely.” I like that thought.
It is amazing the things God slowly reveals and teaches us through our closest relationships. When you first start out things are all fun and new but there comes a time when you think or may even say the honeymoon is definitely over.