Well, I’ve got some news for ya. When I was six…maybe seven years old, I accepted Jesus into my life. It was a simpler time. It was a curious time.
Now, here I am, 22 years old, and have experienced many things in my life, specifically my spiritual life.
I’m here to tell you…it’s too late.
See, back when I first got saved, you could’ver told me bad things about God, and I might’ve believed you. But now? It’s too late.
It’s too late to tell me that God isn’t real. It’s too late to tell me God doesn’t love His children. It’s too late to say that God doesn’t speak to His own.
It’s too late.
Just letting you know.


