The apostles of Jesus Christ were a select group. The term apostle meant sent one. They were selected and sent by Jesus. There were 12 of them who were chosen to be Jesus closest representatives in His ministry. One of them was Judas who betrayed Jesus. He was replaced later by the other apostles who drew straws to pick him. It is interesting that after he was picked his name never surfaced again. Why that is we do not know.
Jesus had many disciples. The meaning of disciple is disciplined one. So to be a disciple of Jesus meant that the person was disciplined to be in His service. There have been disciples of Jesus in every age, and there are disciples of Jesus today.
In my high school graduating class we started out with 40 some students. I don't know what happened to them along the way, but we ended up graduating in a class of 24 students. Some moved away I think, and others simply did not fulfill the requirements, so they did not graduate. Some of them indeed were not disciplined.
From when I was a little boy I wanted to be a minister. I did go through Bible College and spent many years in church ministry. I had many ideas besides that of what I might do. I dreamed for a while of being a state trooper, state highway patrol, state police, state cop, but my don't told me that I was not mean enough to be a good policeman, so I put that idea out of my head. In my 11th year of high school I was taking algebra and chemestry and dreaming that I might become a pharmacist, but I realized my calling and gave up that idea, then went on to Bible College. I have done many things in my life as well as ministry. I helped a carpenter build a house, then helped some my Dad with the building of his house. I worked at farming and ranching for a few years, and that is what I grew up with working on my parents farm/ranch, and for my brother farming, and that was during my summer breaks being between school years. I worked in the saw mill for 6 years. My back was never strong enough for the green chain, although I did work on it at times, but the stronger guys had to help me pull the heavier lumber, as my back would not do that. I kept honey bees at the same time, taking them in to pollinate the orchard trees, and producing honey. We tried to go to Alaska to start a church with the help of our organization, but it didn't work. I worked in an orchard for a short period of time, but when it was time to apply the orchard sprays I moved on as I did not want to breath that stuff. I went back to school, and then taught in the public schools for 10 years. I had a chance to work with the public in the tourist industry, and I enjoyed that a whole lot. Now I am retired, and I find things I want/need to do. I have projects that I work on like building/digging my cellar. Then I spend a lot of time playing the piano. We spend some time going to stay with and visiting our kids near Spokane, Washington also. We help our kids when they need help also.
I don't really need to lose weight, although I did lose 8 pounds between June and December. My exercise goal is to walk my 6.5 miles each day when I am able to do that. That keeps me in good physical condition. The calf of my left leg is sore this evening resulting from slipping on the compact snow or walking in deep snow; I'm not sure what I did to it. I walk every day that the weather is not extreme, or that I don't have another important obligation. I know walking is good for me, and that is why I do it.
My Dad was very serious about his work, and he worked extremely hard, more so than most people. He didn't have much sense of humor about his work. It was all seriousness to him. My older brother saw humor in his work. He saw something funny in everything, and I liked that about my brother. My Dad had a wonderful sense of humor, but not when it came to work; it was all serious business to him.
My Dad believed spare the rod and spoil the child. He had a double razor sharpening leather strap. We did not want whippings from him because it hurt badly. He told us that we should thank the Lord for those whippings he was giving us. He was doing that for our good. God does use circumstances to teach us and redirect us in His way. Many times we do not recognize the hand of God in those things.
Crisi, as always you are right on target with what you wrote in "Discipline Determines Your Destiny." I wil continue my commentary on what you wrote later, but for now I will limit my comments to this much.