Recently it dawned on me that my spiritual discipline is a great deal like my physical discipline. I am sure that is not novel, but I also am sure I never thought about it quite like that. Being active physically has been important to me for as long as I can remember. I am lucky in the sense that it has always been something I wanted to do, rather than felt like I had to do it. Perhaps growing up on a farm helped the process. I cannot remember when I did not go outside to work or to play. On the farm there was a great deal of work. But there also was a fair amount of play. Both are healthy. In due time sports became very important to me. I certainly was no star, but I played with gusto. I had fun and was active. I continue to play long after my eligible years in school were finished. Being physically active was a way of life for me. It was not a matter of virtue. I did it because ...