I don't want to review the chronology of Martin Luther King's life. Most of us know it. I would rather consider the choice that he made.

He had found his profession as a minister. He had a lovely wife. His future was secure. All he had to do was play it safe. But he didn't.

Instead he chose to take on a task that appeared so hopeless against such overwhelming odds. Some might call it divine inspiration. I prefer to think it was his psyche -- that part of him that makes each of us unique.

Did he have fears? Of course he did. He was not a stupid man. The last recorded lynching in the United States had occurred in 1952. But to be a black man who could be placed in a jail in Alabama or Georgia in those years was to be a man in danger of dying.

So he made a choice -- to give up his security, to place himself in danger, because he could not do otherwise. He overcame his fears, and in the process he helped others overcome their fears.

He was not the first to do so, nor will he be the last.

During the Korean War, many of our American boys were captured by the Chinese. Most stayed loyal to their country, to their ideals, despite their fears, their lack of adequate food and clothing. A few chose to collaborate, to accept a few benefits in return for selling out their fellow Americans.

Security vs. danger. There is a choice.

What is the message I get from the life and death of Martin Luther King, Jr.?

We only come this way once. And there has to be some driving force that impels us on, other than the accumulation of personal wealth or personal comforts.

We have to be true to ourselves, loyal to our ideals, understand why we have been given life, ready to accept our fears and strong enough to overcome them.

If we can do this, we can honor the Martin Luther King, Jr. that exists in each of us.