I turned 32 yesterday. Can't say that I feel any different. Just a bit more aware of how fast life is moving.
The youth group and others came over. We ate cake, sat around, chatted, beat up an Optimus Prime pinata, played cheap harmonicas and opened a couple gifts.
The best gift I received was orchestrated by my wife. It was a book she named "Lessons Learned from Brian." She compiled letters from the youth group, past and present. It was/is wonderful.
Thank you. It made an old man* cry.
*32 in youth ministry years is like 104 in normal people years
