
Tomorrow, March 20th, I turn 43. Naturally, on each birthday, "reflection" just comes naturally.
When I hit 30, it was easy. Part of growing up.
Hitting 40 was a lot tougher. Had me contemplating death much more, realizing the next step was "50".
At 43, I suppose the things I think about are:
* Am I doing what God intended me to do on this earth?
* Is my dad, who died when I was 6 months old, proud of me?
* Am I truly fully utilizing all of the gifts that have been bestowed upon me?
* Am I truly a good person or am I just "going through the motions" in my life?
* Is there some destiny out there for me that I just don't see yet.
I don't know if any of you ever think these types of thoughts, but these are things I think about as I get older. I suppose next year I'll think things like:
* Will my rates really never change with AARP?
* When will I actually be able to qualify for the senior citizen's discount?
Again, Jake, you have decades before you need start pondering about this stuff!
Ahh....to be young again.