Jesus is supposed to be the most important thing in my life.
Not church, not fellowship, not spirituality…
Not family, not friends, not feeling happy…
Not a good meal, not a great glass of wine, not a beautifully crafted poem, not an epic movie.
Not work. Not play. Not sex.
And I think he’s not.
And I’m praying for that, now.
It’s hard. Maybe partially because we’re told that if we don’t live for ourselves, that’s enough.
But it’s not.
That’s the question I feel like I’m supposed to call you out with, right now.
Is Jesus in the center of your life?
If your like me, and struggling with that, will you join me in praying that He takes his rightful place?