In what ways do you need to die to your Self?How’s your pride? Are you imagining winning a conversation before it’s had?How’s your anxiety? Any more panic attacks at work?How’s your lust? Are you walking to her house? At her door? Inviting your Self in? Walk. Stand. Sit. See Psalm How’s your work ethic? Are you planting seeds and tending the soil? Or just praying for rain, hoping God will finally bless you?How’re you loving your spouse? What’s the temperature of your home? Or to borrow from Doug Wilson, what’s the “aroma” smell like?Or better yet, when you think of your Self, what comes to mind?