And the Festival of Jenny begins ...
So I turn 40 today. Yesterday my work colleagues put on an incredible lunch for me - they do like to celebrate with vast quantities of food. Today I'm going to go out for coffee with a group of my school mum friends. And tonight I'm going to celebrate my birthday in true style (well, at least 'consistent' style in my life) by going on our annual church weekend away. In April I'm planning a party. So thus we are in the Festival of Jenny.
How do I feel about turning 40? I feel pretty fantastic to be honest. I don't think there is much else that I would want from life that I haven't been able to have or experience in my forty years. This feels like a great blessing and privilege to me. Lovely family that brought me up, crazily unusual childhood, got to go to uni (a few times), I've been married for 17 years to a man who is incredible (and we still like each other - more incredible), have five (five? wow, really, that is truly unexpected) beautiful kids, many friends, good health, a relationship with the God who made me. Not much missing. Nothing missing actually.
So the Festival of Jenny is not so much about me, as much as an excuse to enjoy the great relationships in my life and to celebrate my immense thankfulness for getting to 40 in a state of much joy and peace. I like being older. I care less what others think of me (how different to 20) so I'm freed up to just get on with things and enjoy all that lies ahead. I'm much surer of who I am and my place in the world - quite liberating.
Bring it ON ... and I'll just pretend my niggling shoulder injury isn't the beginning of the slow decline!
How do I feel about turning 40? I feel pretty fantastic to be honest. I don't think there is much else that I would want from life that I haven't been able to have or experience in my forty years. This feels like a great blessing and privilege to me. Lovely family that brought me up, crazily unusual childhood, got to go to uni (a few times), I've been married for 17 years to a man who is incredible (and we still like each other - more incredible), have five (five? wow, really, that is truly unexpected) beautiful kids, many friends, good health, a relationship with the God who made me. Not much missing. Nothing missing actually.
So the Festival of Jenny is not so much about me, as much as an excuse to enjoy the great relationships in my life and to celebrate my immense thankfulness for getting to 40 in a state of much joy and peace. I like being older. I care less what others think of me (how different to 20) so I'm freed up to just get on with things and enjoy all that lies ahead. I'm much surer of who I am and my place in the world - quite liberating.
Bring it ON ... and I'll just pretend my niggling shoulder injury isn't the beginning of the slow decline!
Comments
Enjoy your weekend away of celebrations :)
Enjoy the festival! It's great to be able to celebrate so many blessings. PTL. :)
Mx