Last night, I was watching a rerun of "Touched by an Angel". One statement really grabbed my attention in reference to a fallen angel that appeared in this episode: "She traded the power of love for the love of power."

That thought is so profound to me that I could spend the rest my life contemplating it and never exhaust its impact. I know there are many ways that concept could be verbalized and many ways I have heard it expressed, but somehow it grabbed my attention in a fresh way. The power of love or the love of power: Which camp will my thoughts and actions put me in today?