Yesterday was my sixteenth birthday. That’s right. Sixteen.
We didn’t have a huge celebration. Our teachers and teammates came
over to have cake after dinner. Angel Food cake with strawberry sauce,
to be more specific. My favorite. My parents had everyone bring
encouraging notes and scriptures that they had picked out for me, which
was very special.
It was simple, but meaningful.
“What does it feel like to be sixteen years old?”, everyone
around me asks. To be honest, I’m not really sure yet. I don’t feel
like something has magically changed within me. I feel exactly the same
as I did two days ago. But that doesn’t mean that I haven’t changed
since my last birthday or that I won’t change throughout the coming
year. I look forward to the ways that I will grow and change within the
next year. I pray that my sixteenth year will be one that is full of new
adventures, beauty, smiles, belly laughs, sunshine, and all together
wonderful things.
I’m so thankful for teammates, teachers, family, and friends that I got
to celebrate with, whether they were actually standing around me, or
oceans away.