Opportunity

I want to be remembered.

I want to leave a mark on the world.

Except... I don't want to leave *my* mark.



I used to have fear about dying... About death.

I don't anymore.

Except for the question that if I died tomorrow, did I accomplish what I should have?

When I think what I want with my life, what I want to be remembered for... My prayer is the same one that my pastor prayed before and after his sermon the other Sunday... "Let anything that is *me* fall to the wayside and be forgotten and all that is of You be remembered."

I never want to miss an opportunity to be Jesus in flesh.

Maybe I'm missing an opportunity now.