Sometimes I wonder whether the real trouble with postmodernism in our church communities is not that we've subverted the truth, but that we've subverted love. We've entered our father's tent and we mock his nakedness. And love is a covering.
Yes! Yes! Yes! And love is not separate from the truth, nor is it soft. This is worth getting up at 4:00 to hear.
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What an interesting thought. I think I get it, and I think I agree.
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