best life now.

in 15 days i’ll be 33.

THIRTY-THREE!

ugh. thirty-three.

uh-thu-irty.

uh-thu-ree.

33.

i know what you’re thinking.

‘you’re so young! a baaaa-byyyy!’

i’m right, aren’t i? some of you are thinking that, aren’t you?

here’s the thing.

perhaps i’m young to some of you; i’m certainly older than many of you. my parents had already been married for ten years and had all three of their babies by the time they were my age (well, and, really, by the time they were 29, but who’s really counting? seriously. stop counting.) bottom line: i’m not getting any younger. i’m young to, say, my 88-year old granddad whose still kicking it. but i’m not young to the 12-year old receptionist with whom i spend my days at work. (seriously, she can’t believe anyone could ever be this old. oh, just you wait, sister…)

my best days are still ahead of me. i believe that. after making a complete mess of my twenties, i threw my arms wide open and gave thirty a big hug and said ‘come on in!’. not sad ONE BIT to turn thirty. or even thirty-one. or even thirty-two, for that matter.

but 33…?

wasn’t that how old jesus was when he died?

crap.

there’s still so much left to do!

one thing i’m noticing about myself as i…ahem…grow old gracefully is that my passion for life and my drive for the important have only become more imperative.

i want to live…fearlessly.

with reckless abandon.

i want my relationships…to matter.

i want my time to count.

i want to live so selflessly that it goes completely unnoticed.

i want to give all of myself to everyone i would be of value.

i want to take care of my temple so that i have a long and full life.

i want god to increase my capacity to love

and to make use of all the gifts he’s given me

and see all of his children and creation through his eyes

and with his heart

and to soak up and observe and drink in this world and this LIFE that he has created for us to enjoy.

heart and eyes and arms wide open.

i don’t want to spend the rest of my days worrying about the mundane, being afraid of tomorrow, withholding from others, giving in to tiredness and not sucking up all of my life that i can. because it’s

just

not

worth

it.

if all of my days are in his hands…

and he knows the plans that he has for me…

if he will instruct me and teach me in the way i should go…

if he will not leave or forsake me…

and he will guard my heart and mind…

and he will listen when i call on him…

and if he protects me from harm…

and my wealth & prosperity are in him

just like he promises…

then, do tell, what in the WORLD do i have to worry about!?

why wouldn’t i want to commit to living as if i really believed this is all true?

see, the older i get, the more i realize

it’s just not about me.

it is

all

about

HIM.

love god, love others, and enjoy life. that’s my job. my only job.

and the great thing about it is…HE is all about US!

{so don’t be afraid, little flock. for it gives your father great happiness to give you the kingdom. -luke 12:32 (nlt)}

do you get what i’m saying? it’s all for us! and we don’t have to worry about anything! not one thing!

we don’t have any reason or excuse not to enjoy it all!

i don’t want to not get this. and i don’t want to miss it.

and i don’t want you to miss it, either.

will you be brave enough to do life this way with me?

(please? it’s way more fun to do it together.)

{haven’t i commanded you? strength! courage! don’t be timid; don’t get discouraged. god, your god, is with you every step you take. -joshua 1:8 (msg)}

17 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. doug
    Sep 01, 2010 @ 06:18:12

    I agree 210%. I feel much the same, heading into my 18th year of adulthood in about 3 weeks. I’m counting the first 18 as childhood.

    Happy birthday, Mary Kathryn. And may the coming year be the bestest you’ve had. May God surround you with riches untold. Richness of friendship, richness of fulfillment, eternal riches.

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  2. jenn
    Sep 01, 2010 @ 09:46:16

    thank you for this reminder/kick-in-the-butt, mary kathryn! as i’m turing 36 (ugh) in 20 days, i needed to be reminded of all of these things. love you!

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  3. Sharon O
    Sep 01, 2010 @ 10:40:57

    wow. that is awesome. I have discovered as I have aged that the thirties is when folks start to re-examine thier lives and settle down more. For instance guys don’t really get out of the ‘selfish’ mode till mid thirties oh that comment might get me in trouble but it is true. The twenties is about play and party. Then the reality of the thirties is ‘this is the time to grasp life.’ You are so cute with your zeal and excitement for life. I pray your thirties will be wonderful and life changing and that you continue to write and even more maybe write a book? I would love to read it…take care.

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    • mary kathryn tyson
      Sep 01, 2010 @ 12:46:12

      aw, thank you, sharon.

      i plan to make the most of my thirties, that’s for sure. so far, so good! definitely played and partied too hard the latter years of my twenties.

      really, you think? a book? i don’t even know what i would write about except for what i put on here…? we’ll see. :)

      xo

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  4. Ellen
    Sep 02, 2010 @ 09:18:38

    Love this and love you. I turned 38 this year which is the first year I remember my mother’s birthday. I thought I’d have problems, but as it turns out, I actually have learned to embrace my age this year. Who knows how stuff like this is gonna hit you, eh?

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    • mary kathryn tyson
      Sep 02, 2010 @ 09:23:00

      it’s true, isn’t it!?

      that’s all we can do is embrace it, no? accept what we cannot change? age is inevitable, i’m afraid.

      thanks, friend. um…why haven’t we made coffee happen yet?

      love you.
      xo

      Reply

  5. Leigh
    Sep 02, 2010 @ 22:35:31

    This is a timely reminder. I would be honored to do life in this way with you!

    Reply

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