The Odometer Turns Over
On the occasion of one’s birthday, at least in the blogosphere, it seems appropriate to reflect. So reflect I will.
Twenty-nine may perhaps be the last birthdate that has a youthy-ring to it. All of the remaining birth years to come will have a 3, or a four, and eventually a 5, 6, or 7… and if I’m lucky, even higher, attached to the front of it. I feel as though I have one more year in that post-teenager-but-not-really-an-adult-yet phase. I suppose, for all intents and purposes I am already an adult and have been for quite some time. But people still see you as a young adult in these ages. They write you off a bit and chalk up mistakes and successes to the innocence of youth. Even though those of us stick in these mid-to-late-20′s ages know that nothing of the sort is the case. We are adults and older adults write us off all too often. But I am afforded one more year of grace-period before they no longer chalk mistakes up to youth. Then, its just plain stupidity.
But what a year its been…
I married the most amazing woman on the planet. I know many think they have that woman. They are wrong. And those still searching for Miss Right, well, she’s taken. We had an amazing honeymoon on the high seas and I am happy to say me and my Carribbean Queen are living happily the family dream.
This year saw the First Birthday of my neice, Macy. She is a cute little thing and alwyas brightens my day when she’s around.
July brought what is hands-down one of the most amazing and stretching experiences of my life: Colorado. A week of man-against mountain… and the mountain almost won. The greatest part of the whole excursion, though, was the friends I made along the way. Those among our 14 church members as well as Alex, Larry, Lori, and Brian from New Frontiers.
I accepted a major job change at Church moving back into Media Ministry. It was (and is) quite an intersting experience as I slowly get my feet wet again in media. I am sure of God’s calling to this pursuit and am excited to see why He has me back here again. Though I try and try to get away from it, He always woos me back. God is obviously not done with me in this area.
We sold the Jeep and bought a Volvo.
And then there have been, and are, many other major and minor life changes which you simply don’t need to know about… but happen to all of us.
All-in-all though, its been an amazing year. Definately a God year. But as great as it’s been, I look forward to the future and what IT holds!
So, light another candle on the cake. I’m 29!




happy b-day! Return my call at some point!
a day late and a dollar short. Happy birthday, Kev!
The transition from Jeep to Volvo ultimately says, â??I am no longer WIld and Rugged, but am now Safe, Reliable, and Practical.â?
Ok, at any rate, regardless of what it says…..HAPPY BIRTHDAY, OLD MAN!!
The big TWO-NINE. Wow.
Old man. You may be even more badass now, but only if you went from the Jeep to a Volvo Cross Country.
Happy belated 29….. and welcome back to Media. You are a very talented and gifted work God.
Now that’s a streamlined site if I’ve ever seen one, easy to manage huh?