Maybe I used to know, forgot, and have only recently rediscovered.
Or maybe I never really knew that there is a flourishing spiritual life of wholeness that isn’t evangelical, fundamentalist, progressive, liberal, Pentecostal, Baptist, Catholic, or any of that stuff.
Who knew that being a radical on-fire fully devoted follower of Jesus could be so fulfilling, so meaningful, so rich, so life-affirming, and so glorious?
Theological deconstruction feels like death.
Ah, but then comes resurrection!