A little over a year ago I share a story of my life here.
The older I get, the harder it is to remember what life was like when I was younger, but when I do remember it amazes me.
What amazes me?
The journey amazes me. And it inspires me. Not the “life your best life now” kind of inspiration. I am inspired way more deeply than that. My amazement of how God has wonderfully and intentionally allowed every moment of my life – the good and the bad – to make me into the man I am today, and the man I am becoming.
For those of you who don’t know me, these posts I am going to share with you in the net few days may not mean much. I apologize if I bore you.
For those who are friends and loved ones, I want to share my story with you. Some of you may be familiar with. Some of you may only be familiar with a few – depending where in my season of life we lived life together. I also suppose that my version may contradict the memory of yours – which I would love to hear – but these are my stories none the less.
So from the memory of my mind and the depths of my heart I want to share with you the stories of my life.
