So, during the time of eating amazing fish and crab, snorkeling, scuba diving, and finally surfing in Bali it became evident that there are difficult matters in our faith, but Christ is the central all encompassing point that we have to hold our identity in. And it shouldn’t take a literal rice harvest miles in each direction for the rest of you to realize that the world is dangling by a string(as it did me), and we have the Hope that they so desperately need. So, whether we are riding through rice paddies on a public bus that hardly fits on the two lane ‘highway’ or sitting in starbucks in the middle of Riverside California, it would be wise of those who claim to have been crucified with Christ to heed the wisdom of Whitefield and act as those who ‘have true faith.’