Twenty is Close

In twenty four days I will be turning twenty years old. That's cool, right? I'm pretty excited about it and I haven't really been excited about a birthday since I turned 16, and even then I wasn't that excited. I mean, twenty years? That's two decades. I can't imagine what it feels like to turn 70 (Grandad) but I'm not worried about that right now.

The youth pastor at my home church, Josh Drumm, tells me that my twenties will be the best years of my life. My response? If the next twenty years are as good as the past twenty have been, I will be one blessed girl. 

Since its finals week, I've had a lot more time to socialize than usual (oxymoron? I think so) and last night I was hanging out with several girls from Crusade for Christ, my best friends here on campus, and we were talking about the usual girl stuff, such as... how many kids we want. Ha. I don't really think about it that much, however I must admit that I know I want at least four. Why? Because that's how many kids my parents had and I loved my childhood. I mean, there were tough times, but I look back and see that God put them there and those times have brought me to today, so I count them all as good. 

I'm saying all this to let you know that for the next few days (hopefully at least twenty of the twenty four) I'm gonna be reminiscing a lot. I guess it's like a new mini blog series/challenge thing. I just want to relive twenty of the greatest things God has done for me in the past twenty years (is it even possible to narrow them down to twenty?) and I want you to join me.