A great and wise man once called one of his workmen to him saying,

          "Go into the far country and build for me a house.  The decisions of planning
          and of actual construction will be yours, but remember, I shall come to accept
          your work for a very special friend of mine."

          And so the workman departed with a light heart for his field of labor.
          Material of all kinds was plentiful here, but the workman had a mind of his
          own.

          "Surely," he thought, "I know my business.  I can use a bit of inferior materials
          here and cheat on my workmanship a little there, and still make the finished
          work look good.  Only I will know that what I have built has weaknesses."

          And so, at last the work was completed and the workman reported back to the
          great and wise man.  "Very good,"  he said.

          "Now remember that I wanted you to use only the finest materials and
          craftsmanship in this house because I wanted to make present of it?
          My friend, you are the one I had you build it for. It is all yours."

          How much like man. He comes to earth a stranger.  He has his free agency.  He
          may build as he likes.  But on the morning of his resurrection he will receive
          what he has built for an eternal home and habitation.

                                                                                                       --Author Unknown