Every once in awhile I get this feeling in my stomach, and I’m not exactly sure why. And then I remember that it’s January. And that my birthday is in February. And that I’m going to be thirty.
Every once in awhile I get this feeling in my stomach, and I’m not exactly sure why. And then I remember that it’s January. And that my birthday is in February. And that I’m going to be thirty.
Today is my half birthday. Don't worry about gifts. Or cards. Or candles. Or singing. Or even texting. I'll just understand your silence on the matter to be your speechless excitement. Only kidding.
A few days before I turned 29, I made a list of things I wanted to do before I turn 30. I need to keep you updated on my successful completion of these things. One thing on the list was to roast a turkey. When you roast a turkey, though, you need a lot of mouths to feed. So I rallied the troops, and we had Christmas in July!
I feel like we need to have a brief conversation about singleness. I don't love conversations about singleness. But we need to talk about it because somewhere in the undertones of the conversations about singleness and marriage, I’m hearing something that is making me a little squirmy. I’m hearing this: God will be faithful.
I feel like we need to have a brief conversation about singleness. I don't love conversations about singleness. But we need to talk about it because somewhere in the undertones of the conversations about singleness and marriage, I’m hearing something that is making me a little squirmy. I’m hearing this: God will be faithful.
