I know I'm not old, objectively speaking. However, as I look back over my first decade of adulthood, I often think-where have the years gone? I'll be turning 30 in a year and a half and I'm already starting to panic. Crazy, I know. But when I think of all the things I still want to accomplish and experience, the expression, 'Youth is wasted on the young', begins to resonate with me.
But then I think-if youth is wasted on the young, what is being wasted on me?
What do I have that I don't appreciate? What gifts, resources, opportunities am I squandering? What blessings in my life am I blind to?