I never set out to be me. If I were to be honest about the course of my life, I would have to admit that it's only been in the living of it that I can look back now, and begin to articulate that the things that have mattered (and matter now) aren't nearly the things I would have thought at 18 would matter. Who I am now isn't who I set out to be. Because of Jesus. Who I am, I am, not because I set out and made choices that landed me in this time and place. I can't say, with Ben Franklin or Fredrick Douglass, that I'm a "self made man". Because, who I am, I am, only because of Jesus. Last night Kendra and I were talking about a few things that matter to us. We were talking about our future, and the thought of a possible job application that makes me do less, with less of the financial gain. "Would you really be okay with that?" And without hesitation I responded, "As long as we're eating, housed, comfortable, and contributing to ...
A "restless" theologian in service to the church of Jesus Christ