Sinatra

 I did it my way.  

Five words that capture the human propensity to push the will to its limits.

Yet, it is this conviction that somehow reprimands our obnoxious arrogance. 

Without Christ, there is no true work. 

Either we sing our mantras to Himalayan pitches or we yield to the sweet lullaby of our Father who seeks to dwell in our lives through the incredible redemptive work of His Son ushered in the legato of the Holy Spirit.