It all feels so good but the truth is 4 years ago a shadow came over my birthday when my friend Ryan died on the 7th of November. For the rest of my life my birthday will be preceded by the anniversary of his death. He was 30 years old and will never turn 31. It's a sobering reminder every year to be thankful for the opportunity to grow old. To watch my kids as they grow up is a privilege that Ryan didn't get. Ryan was committed to creating community in his church, his neighborhood and his city, before he died he challenged us all to do the same. So every year, on the day before my birthday I'm reminded of my commitment to create community. I often don't feel like I do a very good job at it, but I'm working on it.
If you want to see a glimpse of the the life Ryan and his wife Jessica lived you can watch this video. Have the tissue ready.
That was quite the tear jerker. I know how you feel about his death and your birthday. I cant celebrate mine completely remembering what happened in 2001. And, not sure if you know this, but Toms dad died on his birthday, a day he has no desire to celebrate. Ryan (and his family) sure seem like great people. At least he will never be forgotten. Deb
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