Goodbye 30’s… Hello 40’s…
There’s something sacred about turning 40. It’s not just another birthday, not just another candle on the cake…it feels like standing at a doorway between who I was and who I’m becoming. The 30’s were full of lessons, full of growing pains, full of figuring out who I was and where I fit. They stretched me, refined me, and at times, broke me wide open.
I’ve lived a little life now. I’ve seen things that can shake your faith, and I’ve also seen miracles that can only be explained by God’s hand. I’ve felt deep heartbreak, but I’ve also felt joy so strong it nearly knocked me off my feet. I’ve carried burdens I wasn’t meant to carry, and I’ve learned the hard way that peace often comes not from adding more, but from letting go.
And that’s what this season is about: letting go.
• Letting go of people who take more than they give.
• Letting go of regrets that serve no purpose but to chain me to the past.
• Letting go of fear that robs today of its beauty.
Because life is too short to live halfway. The 40’s are for making space…for joy, for laughter, for quiet moments with the people who matter most. They’re for chasing the things that set my soul on fire, and for walking away from the things that only dim my light.
If the 30’s taught me anything, it’s that God and family are everything. They are the compass, the anchor, and the purpose behind it all. Everything else is secondary…jobs, possessions, appearances, achievements. None of it means much if the foundation isn’t love.
As I step into this new decade, my purpose feels clearer than ever: to love people well, to serve with humility, and to help others see that life is more than a checklist of accomplishments…it’s about relationships, moments, faith, and legacy.
I want my 40’s to be about living fully present. To notice the sunsets. To dance in the kitchen. To sit longer at the table with my family. To laugh until my cheeks hurt. To hug tighter. To say the words I love you every single day, because tomorrow isn’t promised.
And I want my 40’s to be about legacy. Not just leaving behind things that fade, but leaving behind a trail of love, kindness, and faith that points back to God. I want my children to know what matters most, not because I told them, but because they saw it lived out in me.
So, goodbye 30’s. Thank you for the lessons, the tears, the laughter, the mistakes, and the growth. You shaped me, but you don’t define me.
And hello 40’s. I welcome you with open hands, an open heart, and a determination to live with more joy, more faith, and more love than ever before.
Because if I’ve learned anything in these four decades, it’s this: the only things that matter at the end of the day are how deeply you loved, how fully you lived, and how faithfully you walked with God.
And maybe that’s what growing older is all about, not holding tighter to youth or clinging to what was, but stepping boldly into what is and what’s ahead. It’s about realizing that joy is often found in the simplest of places, and happiness comes when you stop chasing the approval of the world and start chasing the heart of God.
The 40’s will be about embracing gratitude in the little things. The morning cup of coffee. The way the sun sets differently every night. The phone call from someone you love. The laughter that sneaks up on you and reminds you that life is still good, even when it’s hard.
So here’s to this new chapter. To living slower, but loving deeper. To holding tight to what matters and releasing what doesn’t. To walking confidently into each day with the awareness that life is a gift and every moment is borrowed time.
Goodbye 30’…you were a teacher I’ll never forget.
Hello 40’s…I’m ready for you, and I plan to live you well.

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