The 21st Year

Just another second, moment, hour; of a day, week, month; of another year – that I’ve lived. As I reflect on these 21 years of my life, all I see is hurt, pain, heartache and neglect; of others and of myself. I thank God to my core that he’s spared my life; for I should not be celebrating this year, month, week, day or moment.

If I’ve learned anything in my 21 years, that is: God is love, mercy and grace. Whenever we are down, He is there to pick us up. God is our comforter, friend, supporter and life guard. He never leaves nor forsakes us. And even when times are down and there seems to be no hope; God is there the most.

I can not believe that I’ve made it to this day. There are so many moments that my life could have been taken away; and yet by the grace of God I stand! I am blessed and thankful that I’ve had the privilege to live these 21 years, and am anxious to live many more.

I might not know why I’ve made it to see the day of my 21st year – but I know it brings joy to the Lord. And the joy of the Lord is mine.


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