Tonight is the last night of my thirties…
The last decade has been absolutely amazing… I remember when I turned 30, I was living in Austria and I didn’t know it then but my life was about to take a 180. It was a tumultuous turn, a hard turn, a scary turn, but when I look back on that turn now and see where that new road lead me I can say with total assurance that it was the best thing that ever happened to me. I returned home to Canada shortly within 6 months of my thirtieth birthday, not so much on a chariot of triumph either. It was a leap of faith for sure, but it felt like a let down at the same time. I had never intended to come back to Canada.
Funny how we plan one way and it turns out totally different. I have learned that nothing is set in stone and I am totally okay with that because I have also learned that my plans aren’t nearly as great as the plans God has for me.
My thirties brought me Tim, then the boys and together they were the greatest blessings I have had in life. These men have taught me so much about myself and God; they have taught me about faith, commitment, relationship, forgiveness, mercy, peace, joy and laughter. They have, together, made me a better person, and together they have shown me that the value of the cross lies in the death of our old selves and the birth of our new creation. It has been an exciting ten years.
Saying all that, one would think it would be hard to let go of my best years of life so far… but I have learned a few things that make this next step an even more exciting time. Turning 40 is an absolute joy. I am so excited about what lies ahead! Gone is the girl who didn’t know who she was, the girl who was self conscious and cared too much about what others thought of her. In her place I have discovered a woman who knows who she is. Life hasn’t turned out how I thought it would when I was in my twenties… but as it happens… that is a great thing! Age is not something to be ashamed of, age is wisdom, it’s experience, it’s self confidence and peace and beauty and joy and restoration and maturity. Age brings lines and greys and roundness… but all of that is just the outer shell of the person inside; the woman who looks in the mirror and sees in her mind the good times that brought the laughter that gave her the lines, the tears and stress and the tough lessons that brought those greys out of hiding, the roundness that came from enjoying meals with her family and date nights with her best friend and partner in life. I look at my Mom and I see that all of this is truth. Beauty isn’t what’s outside, it’s not what size you wear or cup size you are, it’s not in the curliness or straightness of your hair, it’s not the clothes you wear or the shape of the hips that you squeeze into those jeans… it’s who you are. It’s the compassion you show, the kindness you give, the wisdom you have shared, the peace you bring, it’s the way you tackle life or the way you stand back up when you fall, it’s the way you share and respect those around you and it’s the way you love. As an aging woman I strive for those things, and if I get a bit round or grey … I am okay with that. (Though I will probably buy some dye for a bit… Im still vain enough for that). 🙂
For the women I know who have gone before me, who are now sitting where I hope to one day be. Thank you for your wisdom. Thank you for being leaders in how we as women should view ourselves, thank you for the comfort and hope you have offered and for the beauty that shines through you.
For those younger… don’t let it take 40 years to learn these lessons. Embrace it now. God made you exactly as you are, and you are beautiful. It’s not new but I will say it again, beauty fades but character lasts. Put the added effort into your inner beauty that you put into your outer beauty and it will never fade.