Jesus is my single most important anchor—even if it took me over two millennia to find Him. I love the way He chased His vision with absolute, blazing passion and zero hesitation. He knew exactly who He was, where He was going, and what the soul was worth, and nothing—not fear, not crowds, not even the cross—could slow Him down. That kind of fearless love for the eternal changed me forever. And because He walked straight through death and came out the other side alive, He showed me, in the most real way possible, that death isn’t the end of the story. He taught me how to stare it down without terror, how to grieve without despair, and how to live every single day like the grave has already lost. Because of Jesus, I’m not afraid to die, and I’m free to live completely.