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STOP RUNNING: The Danger of Delayed Commitment



I clearly remember the exact moment I was given an opportunity to say “YES” to the Lord. Without going into too much detail, I flat-out refused—arguing that Jesus met people at just the right time.

Was that my right time?

I’ll never know because back then, I deliberately chose to run. I wanted to live life on my terms, unencumbered by the narrow Christian walk's restricting boundaries, standards, and demands.


I would then go on to spend a solid 12 years wandering in the world.


I’d like you to really take that in. 12 years spent meandering but never arriving.


Roaming.


Suffering.