I’m not sure if the Acts 29 church in Boston is where I am suppose to be. I think I might go… church “shopping.” I even hate the sound of that.
I’ve been hanging out with a certain seminarian who questions the core of my presuppositions and beliefs (within my own “theological tradition”). Its been, to say the least, some of the most eye opening conversations I’ve had in a long time. Honestly, just the simplicity and humble nature in which he presents his arguments has shown me my theological arrogance… maybe his perspective is radical- but its opened up my eyes even in the midst of things that I’ve been experiencing/praying through as of late. I wish I could reproduce the dialogue. Oh well.
Can I take a moment and brag on God? What an amazing God we serve, whose love for us cannot be measured. He loves me in spite of the inadequate nature in which I love Him back. Oh that I would wake up and my heart say, “LORD, how might I serve You today?” How gracious is He to minister to us. As lonely as I feel up here, He has chosen to walk beside me. Oh that I would serve Him and not my own selfish desires.
