My roommate, Steve, was treated. Not only treated in the sense of great pleasure, but in the sense of non -botched. On the other hand, I tend to be botched. Why invent a bed in which you are going to sleep tonight? Steve was very kind. Little by little, he helped me change. I learned the goal of the hangers, the reason for the toothpaste covers. Our four years of work together were four years of regular repentance. Then he turned me to Denalyn, and she still works on me.
The same thing happens to Christians. While Christ settles down and settles in his life, the Christian sees how slumped. Over time, his language changes. His habits change. He lives a lifestyle of repentance. The more we drag with Jesus, the more we see what must change. Repentance becomes a lifestyle!
