Wolverine was never one of my favorite characters from the X-Men, but he's hard not to like at least a little. He's tough as nails and always ready for a fight. His instinct is to shoot first and ask questions later. . . or stab first in his case. He is an independent warrior who has to learn how to play on a team when he joins up with Professor X and the X-Men. He isn't used to following orders and his less than cool head make it difficult for him to obey. Often this quality of Wolverine's gets the whole group into trouble.
We can be a lot like Wolverine. Maybe we lack adamantine claws and mutant healing abilities, but we all possess his stubbornness at times. We have our way of doing things and don't want to follow the rules or someone else's orders. We often act without thinking things through. Whether it's our boss, teacher, parents, or anyone else telling us what to do, we think we know better at least half of the time. But what happens when we get this Wolverine-esque attitude with God? What do we do when we think we know better than the Almighty?
There is a man in the Bible who fits Wolverine's description rather well. He is a warrior through and through, solves problems with fighting first, and has a defining moment that revolves around obeying his commander.