Happy birthday to me.. I'm no longer 21. Now I'm seriously aging.
Today, I look back and marvel at the greatness of God. The one who created me 8,030 days ago. Though I'm flawed in countless ways, His love is unfailing.
The verses I will still hold dearly
Habakkuk 3:17-18
Though the fig tree does not bud and there are no grapes on the vines;
though the olive crop fails and the fields produce no food,
though there are no sheep in the pen and no cattle in the stalls,
yet I will rejoice in the Lord, I will be joyful in God my Saviour.
And a big thank you to the people who made this day special. Thanks for all the little celebrations, the cakes and the gifts. You made me feel blessed.
