Last week I was surprised to be contacted by a guy who was basically my best friend when I was 10. In a surprise twist, it wasn’t through Facebook!
Anyway, I moved house when I was 11 but he didn’t, so he stayed in touch with the people I went to school with, and when I found him on Facebook I was abl
e to dig through his friends and see a whole bunch of my old friendship group – great news!
What’s really interesting is that I can look at all their pictures and I see two people: them now, but mostly them as a 10 year-old. And, of course, they probably do the same when they look at me. The thing is, I don’t think I’d get on very well with my 10 year-old self – he was a bit of an idiot to be honest.
It sort of struck me that I never stopped being me, it’s just that ‘me’ changed over the last couple of decades.
But God doesn’t change. As I get older, I’ll change my hairstyle and my attitude, but God doesn’t change a single thing. That’s good news by the way.
