EASE?
The deadliest of sins for me is ease. Things go my way for a long time, or even a day, I think-“I got it, this is life”. Why this way? Why is ease better that “not ease”?
Men and women through out time have fled ease, because it lacked substance, it built a deadly ego, “a sure thing”.
Giving up my auto for a day, skimping on food, un-plug all my electric stuff, I know I’m off trail when I can’t sit for hand-journaling in the morning until I check my phone charge. Digital suck.
Sure cure for ease? Go to Leadville, Colorado and enter a burrow race. The lessons learned from a burrow are light years beyond a prosperity message, or a self-enrichment seminar.
Spiritual Formation 