09/15/2026
I realized something..…
I don’t have one more day.
I have one less day.
One less day to become who God called me to be.
One less day to love the people He gave me.
One less day to forgive.
One less day to obey.
One less day to stop saying, “I’ll do it eventually.”
One less day to use the gifts He placed inside of me.
One less day to live afraid of what people might think.
We wake up every morning thinking we’ve been given another day…. yes, we have.
But we’ve also used one.
And that perspective changed something in me.
If I truly understood that my time here is getting shorter, not longer, how much would I stop postponing?
How many things has God already told me to do that I keep pushing into “someday”?
How many moments am I rushing through that I’ll eventually wish I could have back?
“Teach us to realize the brevity of life, so that we may grow in wisdom.” — Psalm 90:12
I don’t have time to waste trying to impress people.
I don’t have time to stay somewhere God told me to leave.
I don’t have time to keep shrinking.
I don’t have time to keep waiting for the “perfect” moment to obey.
Yesterday wasn’t another day added to my life.
It was one less day I have left to live it.
So while I’m here, I want to live fully, intentionally, obediently, and on purpose.
Because I don’t have one more day.
I have one less…
