So today I turned 50. It's not as bad as I recall my mom saying it was when she turned 50.
Now that I've officially labeled myself as "old". For some reason 50 doesn't sound as bad to me now as it did when I was 17. I guess it has to do with perspective and experience.
I look back and see all of the experiences that I've had over the years and know that I have been blessed beyond measure. I have great children, a wonderful husband, a fantastic family, and great friends; but most precious to me is my testimony of Jesus Christ. I am so grateful for Him and the experiences He has helped me through in my life.
So many times I've prayed, "Heavenly Father are you really there?" and it never fails that each time I get that warm reassurance that "YES" He is there and He knows exactly what I'm going thru.
I can only hope that each future birthday will bring with it the love, the joy and the companionship with my Savior that is so appreciated this year.


