I never think too much about birthdays. It always just feels like another day. However, 30 is a big milestone and my 20s were too full to not stop, relect and take some notes.
I entered my 20s as a single sophomore college girl and am leaving my 20s again on a college campus but as a married woman with three children. My college years were simple and carefree and fun. I had a blast at college with friends and then I got to go home for breaks and have a blast with my amazing family. As a 20 year old, I had not tasted the deep sorrow of death, the thrill of marriage, the fears and excitement of moving and making new friends, and the unexplainable joy of bearing/adopting children.
So here it is, looking back...
I look back at wedding pictures and remember the fresh, raw grief of Sara, my sister and best friend, not standing by my side. I remember thinking if my heart could crush my body that it would. And yet, I also remember how the Lord was so present that day and anointed Drew and I and my family with fresh strength and peace. I remember kneeling down with my husband to receive communion and the power and promise of the resurrection nearly overwhelming me. It was a holy moment. Blessed be the name of the Lord.
I remember my parents moving Drew and I out to Denver after our wedding. I remember hugging them so tight and not wanting them to let me go. And yet, the community the Lord gave us there brought so much joy and hope and healing to my grieving soul. The Lord knew my pain and he used those precious friends to carry me through. Blessed be the name of the Lord.
I remember my dad being diagnosed with cancer for the final time. I remember seeing him writhe in pain while in the same breath reminding us to 'keep the joy of the Lord'. He was fully confident that the Lord would heal him and fully surrendered to whatever that looked like. I remember sitting by his bed and reading Psalm 40 to him and hearing him say, "Again!" everytime I finished. I remember bawling my eyes out when I heard he was Home and laughing at the same time picturing he and Sara's embrace. Sweet reunion. Blessed be the name of the Lord.
I remember welcoming Benjamin into the world. I remember the physical pain of those few hours being quickly forgotten when I held that tiny little miracle. I remember holding him as we dedicated him to the Lord at the church I grew up in and everyone saying how much this grinning baby reminded them of my dad. Blessed be the name of the Lord.
I remember the long process of bringing Eloisa into our family and the relief that came when she was finally in our arms. I remember thanking God for this 'physical gospel' that reminds me that I was grafted in to the Lord's family. I am an adopted daughter of the King. Blessed be the name of the Lord.
I remember driving to the hospital 6 days after Isa came home to give birth to Samuel. I remember thinking, "This is crazy. Are we going to be able to survive adding another child to our family so soon?" And yet the moment he entered this world, he completely captured my heart and I couldn't imagine my life without my sweet little Sam. Blessed be the name of the Lord.
I remember moving to Vancouver. I remember the weight of leaving family so far behind and yet knowing that the greatest gift I could give my children, even better than living close to family, was obedience to the Lord. I remember the Lord using that year to restore my soul and refresh my marriage. Blessed be the name of the Lord.
And now I'm here in Upland, a place I never imagined myself living, in a dorm apartment most people think is too small for 5...and yet, it could not be a better fit, a bigger gift, or a more perfect blessing and reminder that the Lord knows our hearts, that He is good, and that He alone is God. Blessed be the name of the Lord.
So here's to a less tumultuous fourth decade. And yet whatever the next 10 years brings, blessed be the name of the Lord.
Blessed Be Your Name
Blessed be Your name in the land that is plentiful,
Where Your streams of abundance flow, blessed be Your name.
Blessed Be Your name when I'm found in the desert place,
Though I walk through the wilderness, blessed be Your name.
Every blessing You pour out I'll turn back to praise.
When the darkness closes in, Lord, still I will say--
Blessed be the name of the Lord, blessed be Your name.
Blessed be the name of the Lord, blessed be Your glorious name.
Blessed be Your name when the sun's shining down on me,
When the world's all as it should be, blessed be Your name.
Blessed be Your name, on the road marked with suffering,
Though there's pain in the offering, blessed be Your name.
Every blessing You pour out I'll turn back to praise.
When the darkness closes in, Lord, still I will say--
Blessed be the name of the Lord, blessed be Your name.
Blessed be the name of the Lord, blessed be Your glorious name.
You give and take away, You give and take away
My heart will choose to say "Lord , blessed be Your name!"