[345 words] Sometimes I know when I’m in error. I’ve been around enough to know the sins that I am most tempted by. When my willpower fails and I commit one of these sins I know immediately afterward that I did wrong. God, forgive me for “the spirit is willing, but the flesh is weak” (Matthew 26:41). That being said, with these kind of things at least I know where the battle is. The enemy is obvious and it’s just a matter of defeating him by relying on God. Perhaps more difficult is when I don’t know I’m in error. How do I fix what I don’t know? I’m willing to acknowledge that there may be some areas of my thinking that need changed. I’m willing to acknowledge that it’s possible that something my parents taught me is wrong. That something years of teachers have drilled into my head is…