As tomorrow approaches and brings yet another birthday I can't help but examine my life and wonder what its all been for. 31 years of age loom over me and I ask myself "what have I achieved?" I'm relatively middle aged tho I don't feel middle aged, I don't feel 18 but my lack of parental responsibility leaves me feeling younger than I am... and a little bit empty.
I come from a large family and therefore always felt that i would have a large family of my own. As the second oldest of 8 children I have helped raise quite a few children and can't help but wonder if I'll ever have any of my own. My older sister has 3 beautiful children and even my youngest sister is about to be induced tomorrow with her second child. While I didn't want to have two children by the age of twenty two like her I did think I'd have two by now... least that was my plan for my life, which leaves me to wonder what is God's plan for my life? Why hasn't he allowed me to find love and family? I don't have dreams of grandeur like fame or wealth, all I want from this life is to love someone and be loved, to build a family, to be a good husband and father. Looking at my life I feel lost, having achieved nothing of substance, made no impact in this world. I haven't saved any lives or any souls, haven't created life or created anything for that matter.
I've been in love but not not sure anyone has ever been in love with me. Always the friend and rarely the boyfriend, been told by almost every girl I've ever liked how someday I was gonna make some girl very happy but just not them. I can't help but wonder why I don't deserve love, don't deserve the family I thought I'd already have by now. I go over and over in my mind what I could've done that would leave me where I'm at. I won't shine you on with stories of how perfect I am... I've lied, cheated, and stolen... I've comprised my morals and I've hurt people in my lifetime. I also have been there for my family and friends, even occasional strangers.... I've been the friend that every friend deserves, even when I felt I didn't have a single friend I could say the same about. I've been a rock for my family to stand on throughout the years. A counselor and a rescuer. One thing I've always done is lead with my heart and give all of it to everyone in my life.
All these things leave me feeling like I'm merely a shadow in the background, like I'm without a purpose and once the lights go out I'll just cease to exist. I know I can't rush God's timing and make him show me what he has in store for me but I can't help but fear as yet another birthday passes that its one less year I could've been spending with the children I know I'm destined to have.
As I sit here writing this I'm not even sure where I'm going with it, what I thought I was gonna write went away as I continued to type, I find myself lost in my words, lost in my thoughts as they whirlwind through my head. This for me is just a release of my private contemplations and fears... I just keep reminding myself that if you don't put yourself out there then you never risk getting hurt and therefore are not really living life. Our lives arent meant to be safe or easy, not simple or explainable, we're not meant to hide ourselves away from those around us in order to protect ourselves. I've learned to live half alive, a ghost of my former self, not sure what to do about my scars, but im trying to pick up the pieces and figure out how to reattach them. I'm hoping that opening up to the possibility of total strangers looking into my soul is a step in the direction of healing and self discovery, of love... love of self, love of God, love of those in my life, of sacrifice and death to self, death to selfishness and foolishness. Pray for me. May God be with you.

Photo Title: Lost in the Crowd
I come from a large family and therefore always felt that i would have a large family of my own. As the second oldest of 8 children I have helped raise quite a few children and can't help but wonder if I'll ever have any of my own. My older sister has 3 beautiful children and even my youngest sister is about to be induced tomorrow with her second child. While I didn't want to have two children by the age of twenty two like her I did think I'd have two by now... least that was my plan for my life, which leaves me to wonder what is God's plan for my life? Why hasn't he allowed me to find love and family? I don't have dreams of grandeur like fame or wealth, all I want from this life is to love someone and be loved, to build a family, to be a good husband and father. Looking at my life I feel lost, having achieved nothing of substance, made no impact in this world. I haven't saved any lives or any souls, haven't created life or created anything for that matter.
I've been in love but not not sure anyone has ever been in love with me. Always the friend and rarely the boyfriend, been told by almost every girl I've ever liked how someday I was gonna make some girl very happy but just not them. I can't help but wonder why I don't deserve love, don't deserve the family I thought I'd already have by now. I go over and over in my mind what I could've done that would leave me where I'm at. I won't shine you on with stories of how perfect I am... I've lied, cheated, and stolen... I've comprised my morals and I've hurt people in my lifetime. I also have been there for my family and friends, even occasional strangers.... I've been the friend that every friend deserves, even when I felt I didn't have a single friend I could say the same about. I've been a rock for my family to stand on throughout the years. A counselor and a rescuer. One thing I've always done is lead with my heart and give all of it to everyone in my life.
All these things leave me feeling like I'm merely a shadow in the background, like I'm without a purpose and once the lights go out I'll just cease to exist. I know I can't rush God's timing and make him show me what he has in store for me but I can't help but fear as yet another birthday passes that its one less year I could've been spending with the children I know I'm destined to have.
As I sit here writing this I'm not even sure where I'm going with it, what I thought I was gonna write went away as I continued to type, I find myself lost in my words, lost in my thoughts as they whirlwind through my head. This for me is just a release of my private contemplations and fears... I just keep reminding myself that if you don't put yourself out there then you never risk getting hurt and therefore are not really living life. Our lives arent meant to be safe or easy, not simple or explainable, we're not meant to hide ourselves away from those around us in order to protect ourselves. I've learned to live half alive, a ghost of my former self, not sure what to do about my scars, but im trying to pick up the pieces and figure out how to reattach them. I'm hoping that opening up to the possibility of total strangers looking into my soul is a step in the direction of healing and self discovery, of love... love of self, love of God, love of those in my life, of sacrifice and death to self, death to selfishness and foolishness. Pray for me. May God be with you.
Photo Title: Lost in the Crowd






