When I was a little girl I never disobeyed my parents. Perhaps it wasn't really in my nature, but also I had the fear of God in me. This is what happens when you go to church three times a week. I was terrified of the End Times (Have you not seen the Rapture series??) and the thought of burning in hell for eternity kept me from telling lies and hitting my sister. The image of me standing before God as he looked over a long list of my transgressions was enough to keep me on the straight and narrow.