My 10 year reunion is still a year off, but I have already heard that my class officers from high school are calling around and planning the reunion. When I thought about whether I would go or not, I felt some anxiety but also thought it would be fun to see many of my old friends I have not seen in a decade.
When I was in high school, I was an atheistic, conceited smart-alek. I was mean to many people, and I am sorry for it now. I remember some people who were tortured, socially speaking, throughout school: ostracized, ridiculed, insulted, and though I didn’t usually participate in it, I didn’t do anything to stop their tormentors, either.
So as I thought more about going to my reunion, I have decided that I am going to look for any of those people who were tormented and apologize to them and talk with them to get to know how they have been since high school. How I wish I would have been different back then, but there’s no time like the present to make reparation.
In high school, I was voted “Most Likely to Succeed”, and though I didn’t realize it at the time, I believe it has come true, for God has radically entered my life and transformed it from evil to good–not by my power or intelligence, but by his grace and merciful love. And knowing I am our Father’s son and living in the freedom Christ has won for me is true success.


Tuesday, 23. August 2005
That’s a great idea. My 5 year reunion is in October, and I’m looking forward to it. I’ve run into a couple people recently from high school, and have been pleasantly surprised at how it went. Some of us, at least, have already grown up a lot. I was neither tormented nor a tormentor in high school, by the grace of God, and managed to be at least somewhat kind to everyone. I would be very glad to see a few people come around as you have! It is such a testament to God’s love and mercy.
Tuesday, 23. August 2005
My 10-year is this year and I just got the invitation last week. I went to my 5-year and it was pretty much just a party. This year’s event includes a “play date” for us to meet each other’s children.
Boy how things change in such a few years.