I’m about to have another birthday. Was I really born on this day?

For the life of me, I cannot remember. I’m working on her-say (it’s kind of like hearsay). Mother said that was when it happened, and I guess she ought to know. But she’s not here, so it can’t be hearsay. I’m dependent on her memory. I call it her-say.
There are some things I do not like about growing older. It’s not all fun.
1. Recently, my hairline appears to be in retreat. As a middle-aged male, I’m glad that most of my hair has not decided to turn loose. However, too many have determined to lose color.
2. If the top of my head did not betray my birthdays, then my facial hair certainly did. Though I am naturally blonde, my facial hair has always been black. Well, it used to be. Now it’s predominantly white.

What’s my solution? I sometimes sport a clean-shaven face. When I do, it looks like I shaved ten years off my face.
There are some things I like about growing older. I’ve already figured out a few things.
3. I understand that life is made up of a whole lot of getting up and going to work. I have no pipe dreams left about becoming independently wealthy.
4. I’m no longer trying to decide what I want to do with my life. With less than half of my life that I might have left, I know what I want to do. I know who I want to do it with. I know Who I want to please.
5. I know who I am regarding my personality and temperament. I’m okay with who I am and Whose I am.
What if I could go back twenty-five years and have a talk with me? There are at least two things about which I would convince myself.
6. I’d convince myself, “get all the education you can.” I should have been reading more and listening more. Instead, I was too busy asking some of the wrong questions. Education is a life-long process, and you can always learn something more.
7. I’d convince myself, “compound interest is your friend. Invest more than you think is possible in your retirement plan. Save before you make non-essential purchases.” Fiscally speaking, I was ignorant, and my lack of knowledge was destructive.
Don’t misunderstand this preacher.
I am grateful for where I am and how old I am. God has blessed me with a wonderful life despite my not-so-great start in life. God’s hand of favor is upon me, and that’s something I can’t figure out. I can only describe it as GRACE!
That grace-filled note marks the end of my birthday post. Thankfully, it’s not quite the end of my days.
How do you commemorate your birthdays?
I loved every word of this! What a beautiful way to celebrate the gift of life with this fun and truth filled post! Happy early birthday!
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Thank you, Beth. I appreciate your reading and commenting. May the blessings of God rain on your day!
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Happy birthday! 😊
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Thank you so much!
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It all depends on His grace! Praise Him for His mercy and grace. We all have more than we deserve. Praying for you a blessed and happy Birthday!
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Thank you so much! Grateful for grace, ~ William
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Your still very young compared to me, so it’s simply hard to feel sorry for your slight signs of aging. You have good health, wisdom beyond your years, and education, intelligence, and gifts, that I envy. So all I can say about your getting older is get over it! And Happy Birthday 😍🎈🎂🥳
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