Focus.

I need to keep the main thing, the main thing. Love him. Love the poor, the hurting, the lost and the broken. Tell them about how the cross has changed my life. I need to focus on his love and his forgiveness. I need to fear him for the King that he is. I want him. I need him. I have to have him. I can't argue over theology and petty things; knowlage is good but in the end, Its me and him. On that day when I stand before him, I want him to tell me I have ran the good race and fought the good fight. He must consume every single part of who I am. I need to tell people. I need to set aside my pride. I can't keep this a secret anymore...