There’s no cake, there’s no ice cream. Happy Birthday.
A reporter asked me this morning, “Christina, what’s it feel like to be 23, and what can the rest of us 22-year-olds look forward to?”
I responded with, “Ba-humbug.” Apparently I have my holidays mixed up.
It’s my birthday!!!! And I’m not being humble or shy about it.
So take that. Then after you done ‘taking it’, call me. I’ll be answering my phone all day.
On your 23rd Birthday,
May the LORD answer you when you are in distress; may the name of the God of Jacob protect you.
May he send you help from the sanctuary and grant you support from Zion.
May he remember all your sacrifices
and accept your burnt offerings.
May he give you the desire of your heart and make all your plans succeed.
We will shout for joy when you are victorious and will lift up our banners in the name of our God.
May the LORD grant all your requests.
happy birthday… mine is in 2 days!!! So I know how you feel!