was whispering now as he told the story. “‘But I will never be able to serve Him,’ I complained. “‘God does not call the equipped; rather, He equips those He calls. Do you understand?’ my pastor told me, pointing to the cross that hung over the altar. ‘It’s all you need. Life doesn’t start when you’re twenty, or when you’re forty. Life starts at Calvary. And that’s where fruitful service begins as well. Let the cross be so present in you that it becomes your way of life and your rest.’ It was a healing