I remember my 30th so well — friends in Searcy gathered at our house in Searcy. And I have great memories of my 40th — family and friends who snuck into Abilene for a special evening at Highland.
So today is my last day of my forties.
Will I be wiser tomorrow? I always figured that I’d be a wiser person by now than I am.
Here are some things that I look for in my fifties:
I want to be a person who learns more the meaning of resting in God’s presence — especially in prayer.
I want to continue exploring scripture’s witness to the gospel — and the gospel’s claims on the people of God and on our world.
I want to keep loving one woman really well.
I want to nurture my children (two sons and a daughter-in-law).
I want to write.
I want to keep my body in shape, even as gravity and time battle against me.
I want to remain connected with friends.
I want to enjoy something in almost every day so that when my fifties end I won’t wonder where they went.
Those are lofty goals, I realize. Mostly today I just want to beat the junior league all-star team from Eagle Pass, TX!
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All right, so the trip to Waco hasn’t been perfect. The first game didn’t exactly go as we’d planned, losing 15-1. (There, I’ve said it.)
But there have been some great moments.
This tournament is run first-class. People who like kids and baseball running everything — from the tournament director to the people selling water. And the umps? They’re volunteer. Yes, v-o-l-u-n-t-e-e-r. I just talked to one of them at the hotel breakfast nook and he said it costs him about $350 to come call these games.
Also, this morning my bike and I went on the Tour de Waco. This is a city with lots of beauty! The tour included a roll through Baylor, which I’d never really seen before. What an incredible campus. I was inspired by riding around the George Truett Theological Seminary and reading about his life. And I loved that the most amazing building was the science building. There’s some kind of statement there, isn’t there? We aren’t afraid of the sciences. We aren’t afraid, because God is the creator of all that is — even if we don’t comprehend all his ways.
The best part was that yesterday we passed by Church Under the Bridge. (See www.churchunderthebridge.org.) I’d read about this church that was started by some Baylor students, but it was so inspiring to go by and see all the people meeting there under I-35.