Today I turned 30. Perhaps I should end there and go to bed. But now that I think about it, 30 is new, 30 is different, 30 is really something. I have outlived the life expectancy of most men in some underdeveloped countries in this world. I have survived adolescence, and the twenties.
Possibly, life really begins at 30??? No more, “What am I going to do when I grow up?” No more, “Let’s ride Batman 13 times and see if we can get a buzz!” I saw today where the Fair was coming to Canton, my first thought was not, “Alright! I can’t wait to ride the ‘Ring of Fire’!” instead its, “Man, those rides are painful!” No more being stupid for no apparent reason. At thirty, you have a little more wisdom to avoid all the stupid things you tried when you were twenty.
Thirty, it even sounds older, its not even the first or second integer from zero, its barely even on the medal stand, a lowly bronze of the numerical order, one more digit and even the podium is a distant memory. Thirty, I am now closer to 60 then to 0. Thirty, I remember when my dad was thirty; I thought he was pretty old, I was eight. Thirty, I would be a veteran on any professional athletic team.
Nah, thirty, a great age, I can begin to relax into the man I am called to be. Thirty, and with a beautiful wife, who is still in her twenties and gets even more “smoking hot” with age (credits to Ricky Bobby), and more importanty (or course), she is the ever-increasing supreme object of my love on this earth. Thirty, and with the cutest most precious little joy of a daughter that I love beyond description. Thirty, and still blessed with two grandmothers, both parents and a brother who will always be older. Thirty, not that bad at all, time to shine! Thirty, Jesus was just getting started! Thirty, and look out forty, God-willing, here I come!
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