Page 106 was a Sunday and after my ditch digging work of yesterday, it felt good to sleep in and get some extra rest.  I did make it up in time for the morning worship gathering with my family at Deer Run.  It was a great Easter Sunday spent with my family and by evening, my mind and body were both tired so the writing of the page was put off until the next morning.  

The church service was well attended and it was good to see so many out to celebrate the resurrection of Jesus.  David’s message centered around a narrative of the resurrection account that combined details from all four gospel writers.  For the Christian, our hope dwells in the fact that the same power that raised Jesus from the dead is alive and at work in us so that we too may be raised.  Because each gospel writer saw the events of the resurrection from their own point of view, they each tell different details of the same story.  There are some who claim that such differences have to mean the story isn’t true, it’s just something they made up.  Experience would say that just the opposite is true — if the stories were completely identical with no differences allowed for personal observation, then a rational person would say it was a well-rehearsed made-up story.  

David did a great job not only telling the story, but challenging us to consider its importance in our own life.  As he told of the apostles commitment to the facts of the resurrection — a commitment so great that they were willing to keep telling the same story even to the point of death.  It reminded me of the old story told of four teens who had not prepared for an exam so they skipped class.  The next day, after they had prepared, they told a story of having a flat tire on the way to class.  In fact, not only did they have a flat tire, when they got their spare tire out it too was flat so it took most of the day to get help and back on the road.  They begged their teacher to allow them to take the exam late, given the circumstances.  Finally the teacher agreed to give them a new exam that they would take with each student in a separate room by them self.  The new exam had one simple question, “Which tire?”.  The point is, is that it is difficult to keep track of the details of a story that is made up and sometimes you don’t even think of all the details you need to fabricate.  Not one of the eleven remaining disciples ever wavered from the story of the resurrection and its importance in their own life.   

The message also covered the authority of scripture, the empty tomb itself, the impossibility of the disciples to actually overcome the group of Roman soldiers that were guarding the tomb, the transformation power of the resurrection in many people including a man named Saul of Tarsus, and the fact that so many people in the first century were believing in Jesus that it was being said that the message of the gospel was “turning the whole world upside down”.  

Even with all the proof, the problem with believing is that it requires us to do something about it.  When I led the prayer time at the end of the service, I asked the congregation one question — “Do you believe?”.  As you would expect, there was an audible response from the vast majority of those present — “Yes!”.  But as I shared then, the real answer isn’t what we say with our words inside a church building, the real answer is how we respond with our life both inside and outside the building.

Following the worship gathering, we had lunch at home and eventually made it out to the river walk for an afternoon family stroll.  Today’s photo was taken during that walk as this great bird stood motionless along the riverbank as we stopped to photograph.  So much of the wildlife we photograph seem to begin with a protection mode of blending in to their surroundings.  If that doesn’t work and they feel that they have been noticed, they take to plan B which is to leave as quickly as possible.  I get it.  I often live life in one of those two modes.  But as Christians, we are called to “shine like stars in the universe” as we represent the One who was raised from the dead.  

As I reflect on the day, here are some thoughts/lessons that stand out to me:

• Hard work is good for both the mind and body but like most things, done to excess causes problems.
• It is just as easy, sometimes easier, to become enslaved to good things as it is to bad things.  I personally have to be very careful not to become enslaved to habit, tradition, or routine.
• If you’re going to tell a story that lasts, the truth is much easier to remember than all the details of a made-up story.
• Just because we each see things from a different vantage point doesn’t necessarily mean we are looking at different things.
• If the power of the resurrection “turned the whole world upside down” in the first century, what is it doing in your life today?
• What we believe will determine what we do.  If it doesn’t, then we really don’t believe.
• If you and I are to “let our light so shine”, then we will have to get beyond the blending in and running away responses when it comes to living our faith.

Page 105 was a Saturday with summer-like weather.  So much so that I even broke the shorts out by the end of the day for a family walk.  I managed to sleep in a little bit, but once I was up I began my day with my morning coffee and some time with my friends list on social media.  Even though there is so much trash that I have to sort through, staying connected online still works well for me.  

With the beautiful weather today, I didn’t stay inside very long.  After finishing my coffee, I put on my work boots and headed outside with my figurative ditch-digger hat on.  The ground where I live is heavy clay and therefore doesn’t absorb water well.  A few years ago, I had fashioned a dry well where my sump pump empties to help absorb the water it pumps out.  That had quit functioning so it was time to try something different.  I dug the gravel out of the dry well and then dug a fifty foot trench down the slope of the lawn.  By the time I had dug the trench, the morning was nearly gone so I fired up the pellet grill to begin to cook a turkey for dinner.  As the turkey cooked, I spent the afternoon getting supplies and lining the trench with gravel before laying in a four inch drainage tile to extend the drainage capacity of the restored dry well.  

By late afternoon the turkey was done and I was done for.  I pulled the turkey off the pellet grill and let it set before eventually slicing it for dinner.  It was a good bird and after we had eaten, we headed to the river for a family walk to finish out the day.  Today’s photo was taken on that walk as I admired the beauty God had dressed this flower with.  

As I reflect on the day, here are some thoughts/lessons that stand out to me:

• Sometimes it is easy, and often tempting, to throw out the baby with the bath water when it come to using technology.
• There is a lot of garbage online, but also a lot of good connection opportunities.  Which you spend your time with is your choice.
• Sometimes things that worked for a time no longer function the way they were meant to.  
• Redesigning a plan is often more productive than simply giving up.
• Sometimes redesigning isn’t enough and we have to replace what isn’t working.
• Some things only turn out well if you give them enough time to be completed at the proper pace.  Not everything can, nor should, be rushed.
• Even after a long day of hard work, it is relaxing to spend time out walking with my family.
• God’s care for His creation is so obvious to me that I am constantly reminded of His care for me.

Page 104 was not only Good Friday, but it was a good Friday as I was able to sleep in, put in an eight hour workday, and still get home about six hours earlier than a typical Friday.  I began the day by finishing the writing of yesterday’s page before heading into work.  With the school and preschool both out for Good Friday, it was a quiet day at the building as MJ, Susan, and I each did our work in the peacefulness of the empty building.  After taking care of a few things in the office, I went out to finish up the mowing for the week so the grounds would have the appearance of a fresh haircut for Easter Sunday.  My goal is always to wait until May to begin mowing, but the lawn was already looking shaggy and keeping the grounds looking nice is more important than my keeping to an arbitrarily set goal.  It was a rather chilly morning on the mower, so once I was finished I headed inside to warm up with a cup of coffee.  

After a morning outside, the afternoon was spent inside getting the building cleaned and ready for Sunday.  As I worked my way cleaning from one end of the building to the other, I spent time praying for the people who would be present for Easter Sunday in each area.  I enjoy celebrating the death, burial, and resurrection of Jesus each Sunday that we gather together as a church family, but I also realize there are those who will give thought to the message of the gospel this weekend that don’t normally think about the events we gather to remember.  I prayed for visitors who may be considering attending a church service on Sunday.  I prayed that the enemy would not be effective in keeping them away.  I prayed for those of us who normally attend.  I prayed that we would look beyond ourselves and our routines and be welcoming to those who visit.  I prayed for those who will led in worship.  I prayed for David and the sermon he will share.  I prayed for those who will serve throughout the building.  I prayed that God’s name would be glorified in everything that is done.

As I took the trash out late in the day, a pair of hawks were soaring overhead in the clear afternoon sky.  The evidently have a nest and live nearby as I see them almost every day as they play in the spring breeze and hunt for food.  Later in the day as my work was done and I prepared to leave, they were still out soaring so I got my camera out and took the shot that made today’s page as one of them flew directly overhead.  They are a beauty to see from a distance, but even more so when the camera brings them up close with their wings and tail spread out so they can glide through the sky.  I used to dream that I could fly and soar through the sky like this hawk — I’m obviously not equipped to do so as he is.  Once home, I have spent the evening relaxing as I write today’s page and look forward to a Saturday with my family.

As I reflect on the day, here are some thoughts/lessons that stand out to me:

• “The Sabbath was made for man, not man for the Sabbath” is a principle taught by Jesus that is true in regard to more than just a day of rest.
• God’s laws, commands, and precepts are meant for our good and not for our harm.  They are designed to free us rather than enslave us.
• When your plans don’t match the actual need, it is best to change your plans.
• A little warmth on the inside goes a long way toward warding off a chill on the outside.
• “One man considers one day more sacred than another; another man considers every day alike.” (Romans 14:5)  Personal preferences that are different doesn’t necessarily mean that either person is wrong.
• While I consider each day alike, I know that there are those who consider Easter Sunday as a special day and that consideration provides an opportunity that may not exist on other days.
• Wherever you are, there are things that you can, and should, pray about.
• God has equipped you for the good work He created for you to do, not the work He created for someone else.

After choosing to head home before cleaning the building last night, page 103 began early as I went into work to do the cleaning and building prep for the day.  Some days are easier to get up and going than others, but the peaceful atmosphere of a quiet building is always worth it.  Once the building was ready for the day, I took care of some correspondence and messages and then thought about doing some writing but my mind just wasn’t focusing.  With needing to work on Good Friday to get the building cleaned and ready for Easter Sunday, today was a planned short workday.  By mid-morning I had wrapped up my work at the building for the day and Susan and I headed out to pick up some janitorial supplies that I will need tomorrow.  I had thought we might stop by the zoo on our way to Gordon’s but it was rather cool and drizzling when we left the building so the zoo trip will wait for more suitable weather.

After picking up the supplies, we headed home where I fired up the pellet grill to make some bacon cheeseburgers for lunch.  The afternoon was spent in rest and relax mode as I spent time on social media and playing Wii games.  One of the things I continue to notice on social media is how easily angered people seem to be.  I get it.  Many of the articles, news stories, and opinion pieces are designed to tug at our emotions and one of the emotions that is often tugged at the hardest is our anger.  It’s not that this tugging is new, perhaps the frequency and availability have increased, but rather the opportunity to instantly respond has caused many a word to be “spoken” that never should have been said.  At one time, we would take in these hard to digest stories and opinion pieces at a much slower rate.  While they would still often anger us, there was rarely an option to respond immediately so we had to deal with out emotions and even allow them to challenge and convict us regarding the specific point that angered us so greatly.  Our response, if we ever gave one, was generally delayed so that it was reasoned and based on truth.  God tells us through His servant, James, that “everyone is to be quick to listen, slow to speak, and slow to become angry.”  Sounds like good advice for daily living and great advice for social media users.

As evening came, we headed out to have dinner with my parents.  As the years go by, the thought that they won’t always be here to have dinner with gradually increases.  It was a good dinner with a few stories of years gone by.  There was talk of re-roofing buildings that I had roofed and a barn that dad put a new roof on when I was young and it just didn’t seem like either of those original events was long enough ago that new work would be needed.  But as we added up the years that have passed, the numbers told a different story.  As I came home from dinner and began to write today’s page, there were only a few photos I had taken during the day.  A pair of cardinals came by the office in the short time I was there, so today’s photo is of one of them as he searched the lawn for bugs, worms, and nesting material.  In between his meals and work, his song of praise joined with others to fill the morning air.  I wonder how often my meals and work add to my songs of praise and how often they distract from it.  About midway through this writing, weariness overtook me and I went to bed to finish up the writing of this page the next day.  And so, as a new day begins I reflect through writing on the page just lived.

As I reflect on the day, here are some thoughts/lessons that stand out to me:

• Finding a place of peace and quiet can be difficult but sometimes that place isn’t as far away as you might think.
• Not planning for times of stillness will usually mean we don’t find, or notice, them.
• You will read and hear things that make you angry.  How you respond says more about you than about the one who has angered you.
• The emotion of anger often shows up unannounced.  
• Being “slow to become angry” often begins by learning to be “slow to speak”.
• When anger is present, our response time usually has a direct correlation to the inappropriateness of the response.  
• “Stop, look, and listen” are not just good instructions for approaching a train crossing, they are good instructions for approaching the issue of anger as it rises in us.
• Spend time with loved ones when you have the opportunity.  Someday that opportunity will not exist.

After heading to bed early the night before, page 102 began early as I left for work with frost on the truck and a bright full moon shining in the crisp early morning sky.  I began with a quick walk-through of the building to see what needed done then sat down with a cup of coffee to finish the writing of yesterday’s page.  While I had begun the writing last night, my mind was too weary to finish it so I got the sleep I needed and felt better about writing it this morning.  After yesterday’s page was written, I did the usual morning cleaning and prep so the building was ready by the start of the school day.  

Once the school day began, I spent some time on some minor maintenance issues that were out of the way of the day’s activities.  Eventually I made my way back to the office to spend some time in prayer, listening, and writing.  As I was writing, a bright red cardinal came and perched in the brush outside my office window.  After posing for a while, he flew off and it wasn’t long before I noticed a turkey walking past my window.  There is a small group of wild turkeys that I’ve often seen on the property, but this was the first that I had one walk by without a group with him.  A good sign that spring has arrived is discovering that the lawn needs mowed.  After taking a walk outside to see how it looked, I discovered some of the lawn areas would look much better for the weekend if I mowed them.  So I got the mower out and spent the afternoon in the bright sunshine mowing lawn.  There is something about sitting on the mower seat with the hum of the engine around me and the warm sun shining down upon me that makes me sleepy.  I did get mowed today what I hoped to and now we will see if I do the cleaning for tomorrow after the building clears out following the Bible study classes or if the sleepiness takes over and I decide to come back early tomorrow to do the cleaning.

While I was mowing, there was a pair of hawks circling overhead most of the time.  I don’t know if I was disturbing their resting places or if they were hopeful my mowing would scare up some dinner for them, but they were beautiful to watch as they soared high overhead with seemingly little effort.  As I sat down to write this page, a blue jay came and perched outside my window in the evening sun.  I love the variety of birds and wildlife that God has placed around me.  It is a joy both to see them and to photograph them so they can be shared with others.  Today’s photo is of my evening visitor that God sent so I could share him with you.

As I reflect on the day, here are some thoughts/lessons that stand out to me:

• Sometimes it is important to press through our weariness and complete a task.  Sometimes it is important to rest from our weariness and complete our tasks later.  Wisdom is knowing which time this time is.
• Often the “why” is as important as the “what” — maybe even more so.
• Man looks on the outward appearance but God looks on the heart.  I want both to be pleasing and acceptable, but choosing to work on the heart results in the outward appearance being changed as well.
• There is beauty in the ordinary situations of life if we pay attention enough to notice it.
• Sometimes I wonder if the Christian community has turned Resurrection Sunday into something we worship instead of worshiping the One who is Resurrected.
• When God says to make the most of every opportunity, special days such as Easter can often be an opportunity to share about the hope that is within you.
• What has God put into your life today that He wants you to share with someone else?

I had a tough time getting up and going to start page 101, but I made it happen and headed into work to get the building cleaned and ready for the day.  It was a foggy start to the day as I drove to work, but not so much that visibility was a problem.  After getting the cleaning done and the building ready for the day, I took the trash out and found great beauty in the fog lingering above the ground in the twilight of early morning.  Today’s work was a mix of sermon prep, prayer & listening, newsletter work, and writing — with a few maintenance tasks thrown in for good measure as they came up.

As I spend time with God, I often contemplate what my life might look like from His perspective.  I imagine it is a tough thing for anyone to consider, but when your mind is wired in a way that holds onto all the times you didn’t measure up by someone’s standard, it is easy to to question if God sees me as they do or through my faith in Jesus.  The good thing is that this contemplation draws me closer to Jesus as I realize how hopelessly lost I am without Him.  Not that the thoughts of inadequacy fill my mind on a daily basis, but there are days when the circumstances of life somehow access memories that it seems like would be better off erased.  It is in times like these that I lean upon God to help me take every thought captive as I walk in obedience to Him.  

As I worked, it looked like it could rain at any time, but it didn’t.  The birds were active today and not only filled the trees outside my office window, there were many who hopped along the ground pulling bugs, worms, and whatever else they could find useful out of the ground.  Today’s photo is of a Flicker as he made his way across the lawn, poking his beak into the soil on a regular basis.  Normally, I see him in nearby trees tapping away at the bark in his search for food.  When I first began seeing this type of bird, I assumed it was a woodpecker and referred to it as such.  After being politely corrected online one day, I did some research and discovered that it has its own name.  Sometimes it is far too easy to lump people together into categories because of a somewhat similar characteristic and in the process completely miss their unique qualities and who they are as a person.

It was a day where most of the things I was working on are ongoing projects that I didn’t complete today, but by mid-afternoon it was time to call it a day as I stopped for lunch on the way home.  After spending a little time unwinding at home, I fired up the pellet grill to get some pork chops started for supper then began working on a drainage issue with our sump pump.  Our ground has an extremely high clay content, so that it becomes easily saturated and then then the water doesn’t drain away.  The grass around the discharge area had begun to die so it is time to figure out a new drainage field for it.  It, too, will be an ongoing project as I didn’t get finished before the pork chops did so I covered my work area for the night headed in to eat and finish out the day.  I began writing today’s page in the evening but was so tired that it was difficult to focus.  I finally gave up on it and went to bed where I had a good night’s sleep before finishing this page at work the next morning.

As I reflect on the day, here are some thoughts/lessons that stand out to me:

• Sometimes the hardest part of the day, or project, is getting started.  In those times it is important to press on with what you know needs done.
• Some days we recognize that our visibility is limited.  Those days should remind us that it is always limited — we only see in part what God has planned for those who love Him.
• There can be beauty in not being able to see everything if we focus on what God  has chosen to reveal to us rather than on what He hasn’t.
• Words matter.  
• The words you speak are never fully erased from your mind or the minds of those you’ve spoken them to.  
• The words you hear are always with you and sometimes need to be overcome by the power of the Word of God.
• Knowing how the enemy attacks helps you to recognize him when you find yourself in a battle.
• God’s love and His Word are meant to flow through us.  We must gain from it but we are not meant to fully contain it, it must be shared. 
• Finishing later than what you planned is not failure.

Page 100 was a Monday and for the most part followed a typical Monday routine.  With spring break last week, it had been over a week since I last set my alarm clock for anything and its early morning buzzing was not a welcome sound.  I’ve gotten to where I don’t mind early mornings once I’ve developed a routine of rising early.  But for me, a week is all it takes to get out of that routine to the extent that the early mornings are difficult for a few days.  But difficulty can often be overcome with determination, so I skipped the snooze button and got myself up and off to work.

The workday began with the normal cleaning and building prep.  As I finished, daylight was just beginning to break over the eastern horizon.  With the ever-increasing daylight hours as summer approaches, it seems like each week requires a change to the outside lights timer so they’re not on when they don’t need to be.  Once the building was ready for the start of the school day, it was time to settle in with God to work on the prayer guide for next week.  With the calendar in my mind, it didn’t take long to settle on the general topic of the resurrection.  As I spent time in prayer refining what that would look like in a daily prayer guide focus, I was drawn to the idea of the dead coming to life as a new creation.  As it came together, each day of the week following Easter Sunday will focus on an aspect of living a resurrected life that is new.  

The rest of the morning was spent finishing the prayer guide and getting it formatted and scheduled to be posted and sent out on Sunday.  When all the work on it was done, I turned my attention to the early stages of a sermon I will share at Deer Run during the morning service on April 30.  It will be an opportunity to both preach and share about the work of Impact Prayer Ministry with my home congregation.  Regardless of the topic, it will be a prayer-based sermon that will come out of my prayer time with the intent of encouraging others in their prayer life.

By mid-afternoon my workday was done and I stopped for lunch on my way home.  The weather forecast was calling for storms to move in but they hadn’t arrived by late afternoon so we headed out for a family walk at Potato Creek State Park.  As we hit the trails we were greeted by the presence of a variety of early spring wildflowers.  Today’s photo is a grouping of blossoms from one of those wildflowers as it broke through the dead leaves which covered the forest floor.  It reminded me of the story of the resurrection — of new life conquering the grip of death as the blossoms break through the tomb of the ground to live anew.  

As I reflect on the day, here are some thoughts/lessons that stand out to me:

• Routine by itself is neutral.  Good routines are good, bad routines are bad.
• Developing good routines can be useful as long as the routines are tools that help us do the good work God created for us to do.
• When routines become the point for existence, we become enslaved and miss the usefulness they could bring.
• Life is always a series of adjustments as we continually learn to make the most of our relationship with the Son.
• When we come into relationship with God, we are called to die to self — not so death can be celebrated, but so a new life can be born through the power of the resurrection.
• Living a prayer-based life has great benefit in our walk with God, but it also is meant to be shared in ways that encourage and benefit others.
• God plants beauty and illustrations of His principles all around us and His desire is that we would pay attention to both the beauty and the lessons.

Page 99 has been a great day filled with much variety.  Once I was up and going for the day, we headed to church where the Sunday School class I attend finished our study of 1 Thessalonians.  Our discussion today focused on living in a way that represents Christ well and being ready for His return.  

After the Sunday School class we had a great worship gathering as David continued a series from the book of Luke with a sermon based on the triumphal entry of Jesus into Jerusalem on what we’ve come to know as Palm Sunday.  As we considered the events of that day so many years ago, and the days leading up to it, we looked at three types of people in the crowds that lined the roadway into the city.  If you’ve ever wondered what it would have been like to be there and what you would have done, a quick look at what your actions today say you believe could give great insight into which of those three types of people you would have been because it’s likely the type you are today.  The good news is that Jesus loved, and loves, each person in the crowd including you.  His desire is that each of us would come to know Him as our Savior.

The crowds on that day,  and the crowds today including you and me, are filled with the following:

• The Critic:  Some in the crowds were critical of Jesus, and had been throughout His entire ministry.  Many of these in His day were the religious leaders who thought they were the experts in knowing God.  The teaching of Jesus was done with an authority that the religious leaders lacked.  Jesus did everything in ways that honored and fulfilled scripture while often directly contradicting the teachings of the ruling Jewish leaders.  They did not believe that Jesus was God’s Son sent as the Messiah who would save His people from their sins.  They wanted to silence the crowds who were hailing Jesus as Messiah.  Today’s crowds also include critics.  There are many who do not believe that Jesus is God’s Son sent to save them from their sins.  When we seek a relationship with God on our own terms, we will often be critical of God’s Word and the teachings of Jesus when they are found to be in conflict with what we believe  While many of the harshest words of Jesus were directed at the critic, He never excludes them from coming to Him to find salvation and truth.
• The Curious:  Most events that draw a crowd probably have the majority of those in attendance there simply as those who are curious.  Throughout the ministry of Jesus, word of everything He did spread throughout all of Israel.  As stories circulated of people being healed, large crowds fed with a few loaves, lepers being cleansed, blind seeing, deaf hearing, and even dead raised to life, it was enough to make the curious come out in droves to see for themselves what was happening.  A problem with being a part of the curious crowd is that our curiosity is often satisfied simply by seeing the miraculous happen in the lives of others without ever experiencing the life-changing transformation that God wants to see take place in our life.  The curious are often swayed by the best show.  Curiosity can lead to yelling “Hosanna!” with the crowds on Sunday and by mid-week be yelling “Crucify Him!” with the crowds which follow a different leader.  The good news for the curious is that Jesus promised if we seek Him with our whole heart, He will be found.
• The Committed:  Finally in the crowd, were those who were committed to Jesus.  You had those who had been with Jesus from the early days of His ministry.  You had others who had stayed with Him even as the crowds fell away when the teaching became difficult to handle.  On that day, many of the committed had not yet learned fully what the cost of commitment would be, but they soon would.  Commitment is rarely known until it is put to the test, but it always begins with a deliberate desire to be committed.  There were those who followed Jesus that were critics and many who followed Him that were curious, but there was a sizable group that had a desire to be committed to Him and the things He was teaching.  It was that desire that carried them through even after deserting Him for a moment as the trial and crucifixion took place.  Commitment doesn’t mean that we never fail, it means that we keep hanging on and trusting that as we hold on He will never let us go.

After the worship gathering, I headed to lunch with my family before an afternoon trip to Sam’s Club to pick up some supplies for my mom.  Once the supplies were in hand, it was time for a trip to the farm to spend some time with my parents.  It was good to see them doing well as they were both out working, mom in the greenhouse and dad in the field, when we arrived.  After our visit, I headed to downtown Mishawaka to spend some time walking with my family along the St Joseph River.  There were many beautiful sights to enjoy and photograph, but the one that made today’s page is of a mother goose and her goslings.  I was surprised to see several sets of young goslings out with their parents as I thought it was a little early for them to be hatched out.  At this stage in the life of the young goslings, they are never far from the watchful eye of the mother goose.  It made me think of the words of Jesus as He wept over Jerusalem, longing to gather the people of the city to Himself as a hen gathers her chicks under her wings.  

As I reflect on the day, here are some thoughts/lessons that stand out to me:

• Being ready for the return of Jesus changes the way a person looks at life.
• There is such a thing as “doing right” and God wants His children to do it.
• Clinging to what is good is just as important as rejecting what is evil.
• We are all part of the crowd in this life we live.  What part we are is our choice.
• Pride and self-reliance will often led us to being critics when it comes to both the person and teaching of Jesus.  The cure is surrender.
• Curiosity often fills us with a lot of information but rarely results in necessary change.  The cure is surrender.
• Commitment begins with a desire to be committed and leads us to hang on to Jesus even when we know we fail.  Yes, committed people do fail but the cure for that failure is surrender.
• We need to live under the protective care of our Savior.  Doing so is our choice.