A Legacy-Part 2

Today, my oldest uncle on my mom's side of the family died. He lived an amazing, adventurous life. He was the last one of that generation, and I feel like a chunk of my history just died. I feel like I didn't consume enough of his knowledge while he was here. I feel like he truly lived every moment to the fullest, this man traveled the world and seized every possible opportunity. I can remember sitting and listening to his stories, and being in awe of how cool his life had been. A man that set records, and challenged me to achieve greatness. (Sorry this blog may seem really jumbled, but I am still kinda in shock that he really died!) Am I taking life serious, and living every day as though it was my last? Am I? Am I seizing every single opportunity to speak God's love into everyone's life? Am I truly doing what God wants me to do in every single situation of my life?