Still In The Woods For the One in the Back RowI gave my life to Jesus in the woods when I was 8. I built a church in my late 30's. I stepped down at 47. And I'm still here. This isn't a book for pastors. It's not for leaders. It's for you — the one who tithed $150 when you only had $153. The one who served while bleeding. The one who's 50 years old wondering if it's too late to be new.You're not too late. You're not disqualified. You're not forgotten.I didn't write this because I have all the answers. I wrote it because I was loved when I had none.Maybe I never stand on a stage and I die a faithful nobody anyone ever hears of. I still believe it's worth it.Because the promise was never the platform. The promise was the presence.If you're still in the woods — welcome home.