I don’t want to look back on life and wish that I had made sure my faith was stronger. That I had shared it more. That I had grown it more. I don’t want to wish that I had been more myself, more odd.
Now is the time. Not yesterday–it is already gone and too late. Not tomorrow–it may not come. NOW. Be odd now. Be different. Refuse to go one more day without Jesus in charge of your life. Refuse to go one more moment without grace and love. Refuse to go one more day without sharing that light with those around you in a grace and love filled way.
Don’t let it be a mighta moment.