Order 35 on my 35th

35 Years

Ten days ago, I turned 35 years old. Not surprisingly, I found myself to be in a contemplative mood in the days leading up to my birthday. Because most of my dear readers are close friends and family, likely you will not be surprised at my age.

But I am. I am surprised to find myself 35 years old. Certainly, I remember many milestones along the last 12,784 days of my life – the birth of my three children, my wedding (bits and pieces!), finishing college, graduating high school, and on and on. However, when I try to add up my memories, the sum seems to fall far short of 35 years.

I’m sure that is the way of it, the greater the distance from the events, the fewer events are retained. Regardless, 35 years old still seems like a mystical age I remember talking about, in my twenties, as being an eternity away!


In my last session with Bonnie, as we were discussing my recent realizations about how I think about money, Bonnie asked me how I define success. I didn’t have a good answer.

I told Bonnie that I don’t want to ever consider myself successful, because that seems final. I want to lay on my deathbed (see? painfully contemplative of late!), look back at my life, and decide I lived a successful life. But today, I don’t want to have arrived at that particular destination.

Instead, I want to be satisfied. Content.

Now if you’re hoping that I am going to lay out some excellent, detailed, scriptural definition of “content” for you, I’m sorry, I’m fresh out. Frankly, I suck at being content. I even suck at my own birthday!

For the majority of my life, my snap answer would be that I am not content or satisfied with any of it. There is so much about my world I want to improve, fix, change, and the like!

My definition of “content” is that I am satisfied with every aspect of my life. Clearly, my definition of “content” is unattainable and a picture of perfection. Interestingly, I understand that “content” is supposed to mean an intermediate state, but that’s not how I think of “content.” “Content” doesn’t mean finished, satisfied, happy even! Yet when I ask myself whether I am “content”, all I see is all the areas I want to improve.

Part of our pastor’s sermon, the weekend prior to my birthday, was on being content. Pastor Bill described being content as “wanting what you already have.” I’ve decided to adopt this definition, because it makes sense to me. I want to be content, I recognize the value and importance of being content. I just have to learn how!

I’m fighting the urge to give you a detailed run-down of my life, and a “content / non content” status for each, based on this new definition. In fact, if you’d like me to detail that, please let me know in the comments. But for now, I’m going to assume that my recent introspection is sufficient for you.

The truth is that I am largely content with my life today – using this revised definition of “content.” Are there areas I’m working on and hoping to improve? Absolutely. Are there areas I feel I am killing? A few. Does my life today looked like what I imagined 35 would look like, at 18 or 21? I don’t think so, but honestly I didn’t have much of a plan past college, career, and marriage! Excepting kids, which I was firmly convinced I did NOT want. I am so thankful to have changed my mind!

I have been incredibly privileged to have the opportunities and the work ethic to accomplish many things, experience many things, and enjoy many things. I lead a good life.

In fact, I actually want most, if not all, of the aspects of my life today. The areas that I am not satisfied with, I am working on, for the most part, and I recognize the value of the journey. Thankfully there are only a few areas of both discontent and lack of effort – and I have plans to work on those, when I have time. In short, I’m not completely satisfied, but I am content with my place, progress, and plans to improve

I’d be lying if I said I am excited to have turned 35, but as I mark this milestone, I am incredibly thankful for the life I lead, and excited about the journey ahead. Thank you for taking part of this journey with me!

3 opinions on “35 Years”

  1. 35 years old! I’m a little bit older than you then, in my early 40s. I kind of like getting older, to tell you the truth – I don’t appreciate what’s happening with the extra aches and pains and things, but for a long time I’ve really loved things like when I first started seeing wrinkles around my eyes or the occasional grey hair – it made me feel like these were my marks of wisdom and maturity, and of entering a special period of life where I may actually have more perspective and depth and love to give than ever before. Anyway, I wish you, very late I know, a very happy birthday, lol!

    I didn’t feel that your contemplation about your deathbed thoughts was painful, not from my point of view as a reader anyway. I think Stephen Covey may have been one of the authors (out of several) that I’ve read suggesting that we do intentionally consider, while we are still nowhere near the end of our life, how we wish to feel when that end comes. It’s a beautiful way of clarifying who we want to be right now.

    I think the definition I’ve come to understand for ‘content’ would be, accepting and fully embracing whatever we have in our life as it is. Appreciating the things that are going well, and also honouring the things that are not as we would have wished. Being willing to accept all the things that aren’t right in our world and in ourselves and loving it all anyway, even if sometimes the loving comes with tears and the deep wish for things to change.

    I appreciate your work Chris! A great blog, about important things. I’m looking forward to seeing things continue to unfold and grow.

    1. I appreciate your encouragement more than I can capture in these words! While I may not be excited about my age, I am incredibly thankful for every day I get to work on bringing joy to more people in this world. Thank you for taking this journey with me!

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