last night I had a dream the world was coming to an end and Jesus was coming back
and I was standing there crying because of all the things I never got to do.
"but I want more," I said.
Now, when Jesus actually comes back, I highly doubt I'm going to be disappointed, but when I woke up I heard myself saying that and I realized what I was trying to tell myself is,
Don't be afraid to live.
I don't want to get to the end of my life and still have my list of things I always meant to do.
Dream big. And go to it :)