The psalmist is praying, “You search me; you know me; you try me.” But all too many Christians, by their actions, are trying to do the searching themselves. At best, our searching can turn up only garbage, and sorting garbage is a most depressing avocation. In addition, if we could ever complete the interminable task, we would wind up with neatly sorted piles of garbage, but we would still be blind to the source of all the garbage—self. When God turns on the searchlight, he is much more interested