Square one.

I am a master. A master of disguise.
Like a jackrabbit, in the winter I am white, in the summer I am brown.
I can fit in anywhere.

In the bars drinking beer and eating popcorn? Sure, pass some my way. At a movie theatre watching R rated humor and explitives, fine. In church singing praise songs and hymns? Without question. Course joking in a staff meeting... Here's a zinger.

I am a chameleon; no matter what the environment, I hide myself... trying to fit in no matter where I am. I am quite good at it. As a matter of fact, I have changed my appearance so many times, I don't even know who I am... who the real me is. Instead, I have become what I continue to be in the moment. Like the wind, my direction and speed varies in each passing moment. A man without conviction. This is not who I desire to be... but rather the result of years of poor choices and a desire to fit in.

But I have chosen to come to the Cross and lay who I have become at it's foot. Square one.

I am a man of conviction.

2 Corinthians 5: 16-21

16 So from now on we regard no one from a worldly point of view. Though we once regarded Christ in this way, we do so no longer. 17 Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, he is a new creation; the old has gone, the new has come! 18 All this is from God, who reconciled us to himself through Christ and gave us the ministry of reconciliation: 19 that God was reconciling the world to himself in Christ, not counting men's sins against them. And he has committed to us the message of reconciliation. 20 We are therefore Christ's ambassadors, as though God were making his appeal through us. We implore you on Christ's behalf: Be reconciled to God. 21 God made him who had no sin to be sin for us, so that in him we might become the righteousness of God.