Wonder

Do I live in a way that allows people to separate what I believe from who I am?  I wouldn't have thought so, but my neighbor recently spent some time with the missionaries and the first discussion.  After our conversation today, it made me wonder about this.  I would hope that everyone who knows me understands that whatever good I am or do or say is because of my testimony of the Savior.  Maybe I would be a passable human being without the knowledge that I have-- I don't know because I've never not known.  That's not to say that I've never doubted things; I've just never, ever doubted Jesus.