I have been beyond the teenage years for three days and I still feel hopelessly slow-witted and immature.
Wasn't there supposed to be some magic positive advancement in my knowledge and conduct?
Seriously...I didn't expect it, but it would have been welcome. :-)
I'm not sure if I ever thought about who I would be at 20. If I had I would have hoped to be a much better Christian in my role as a daughter, sister, friend, witness, writer, and in every action I did. I also probably would have seen myself as published... All because once upon a time 20 seemed so old!
And I'm thankful that it's not the deadline for change and growing up.
I still need a lot more time.
God is good...always.
He has all the threads of my life under control and He is there helping and teaching me to grow up. That's going to mean things I don't like, but I want to learn to love them, because they are from Him.
Thank you for reading,