And now what am I going to do for the next 1,500 hours, which equates to a whole year’s worth of work? I’m sitting alone in a cockpit for 90-plus percent of that time. You become introverted ...

WHAT KIND OF PERSON AM I? Then came the guilt: “Did you actually just pray for him to die? What kind of person are you? ...

Other times I am struck with wonder and want to say, “What kind of man is this?” In ordinary relationships, we tend to keenly observe the kinds of details Scripture withholds about Jesus.