The Ghost of “If Only”
I spent years listening to a voice on the radio tell me I had missed my window, convinced that a mortgage and a family had made my dreams impossible. At thirty-two, I found myself delivering pizzas and feeling like God had shipwrecked my life, only to realize that “if only” is a ghost that doesn’t know how to tell time. Whether you’re facing a broken relationship or a career that feels like a dead end, come read why there is simply no such thing as “too late” when a sovereign God holds the calendar.