When we give someone a special gift, how do we feel if they don't take care of it?
What if that gift has infinite and miraculous value?
God gave us each a gift, a physical body to house our spirits. As the invincible feeling of youth has waned, I think even more about meeting my maker. What will I say if I haven't figured out how to take care of the stewardship of the body? What if I shorten my quantity of years or quality of days because of lack of commitment?
I want to be here as long as I can, to be strong and healthy in every way for the people I love. I want to take care of the gift of the body as it's apparently the only one I can live in. It's my first stewardship as it helps me fulfill all of my other stewardships. It's the first stewardship.