Instead of barraging you with quotes and facts about the historicity of Jesus, instead I want to confess a personal struggle, a fairly recent revelation, and what I've learned.
Blind spots are called blind for a reason. Here has been one of mine.
I became a Christian intellectually first. Prior, I thought I was a well-read, well-reasoned atheist.
I’ve always felt a pull towards intellectual superiority, towards wanting to know more and build my identity on being smarter and more thoughtful than, frankly, you, all of you.
As I met some highly educated, whip-smart Christians who kindly corrected my assumptions, I realized I wasn’t nearly as smart or as well-read as I thought I was.
I tore through the books they gave me, first knowing the truth, then realizing I might be wrong. It was terrifying.
I was shocked to discover that orthodox Christianity is/was far more intellectually consistent than my atheism, with far better evidence.
When my hypothesis about the world (atheism/materialism) didn't match reality, I was forced to reconsider and recalibrate.
In the Bible, I discovered a cohesive, beautifully textured belief system centered on the divinity of Jesus.
It explained and predicted the world with astonishing accuracy. Like life, it was gritty. Its teachings had no easy answers. But it had power and the quiet ping of truth.
I went from laughing at and dismissing Christians, to realizing they might be right.
Then, ever so slowly, I came to believe it was far more than plausible, it was probable. The weight of evidence was overwhelming.
But, the implications for my life were also inconceivable.
The cornerstone was and is the resurrection. If Jesus rose from the dead, it changed everything. It validated His teachings and his call on my life.
That realization was almost 7 years ago and ever since my life in many ways has been transformed, albeit frustratingly slow.
One way my life has not been transformed is my struggle with pride, that ever-present need to earn, prove, and validate my own self-worth, to create my own identity, to be more and better.
It’s the exhausting call to get my own, make the world about me, and serve myself.
It’s the reason why I would prefer to read about God than spend time with God. It’s the reason why I can counsel a friend about sin while letting that very sin run rampant in my own life.
Right theology isn’t faith and certainly isn't relationship, never was, and never will be.
I worship the living God. I worship the crucified savior. I worship the creator of the universe who spoke everything into existence, who knitted me together in my mother’s womb, who knows me, loves me, works everything out for my good, and desperately wants relationship with me.
A relationship with God transforms. Theology does not.
Right theology is important as a tool to understand who you’re in relationship with, what He appreciates, and how He designed the world, including you.
But theology, even orthodox theology, isn’t the ultimate point.
Theology builds religions; God builds relationships.
Religions accuse you of not being enough, of not measuring up, of needing to clean yourself up to hopefully somehow, someway access God.
Jesus didn’t come to save the righteous, but sinners, like you and especially me.
The point is God and the living God calls you into relationship.
Jesus went to the Cross at infinite cost for you and for me -- for us, as brothers and sisters in Christ. For all those who imperfectly stumble trying to follow Him.
He did so not only to show us a better way to live, or better theology, but primarily to create a path to relationship.
Those thick temple curtains tore. The big “keep out” sign from God was destroyed. A path of forgiveness and healing for all was opened back up.
God wanted relationship so much that He gave His only son, a poor tradesman who briefly preached, declared His kingship, and then was mocked and murdered. His family and friends deserted him.
But Sunday came. Jesus defeated sin and death for you and me. For relationship with us.
Easter is about right theology and orthodox teaching and historical accuracy. But, don’t stop there. It’s about far more.
Your father in heaven sees you, loves you, and wants a relationship with you.
Regardless of your theology, run towards Jesus. He's waiting with open arms.
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We know how this ends. You’re going to die and so will everyone you love. And then you’ll be reunited with God, your creator. Your friends, who knew their shortcomings, admitted their failures, and relied upon the forgiveness of Jesus, will be there, too.
Heaven will come down to earth. All sickness, brokenness, injustice, and hatred will cease. We will be perfected in love, living richly into eternity with purpose and in harmony, finishing the work we started prior to death.
Going overnight for 8 hours at 225F. Wrap at 5 am.
Update: Been up since 4:30 a.m. babysitting it. Bark wasn't nearly as good this time around. Not sure why. Only change was coating in avocado oil prior to applying rubs. Decided to wrap it at an average internal temp of 175F. Temp has exploded upwards in the last hour (~188F).
Umm. I take it all back. With coaching from @HeimBBQ and @TR3Y_KC, I nailed it. Pull-apart tender with great flavor.
2) Selecting well, and far beyond financials factors, is a skill that takes reps to become proficient. What I thought were slam dunks 10 years ago scare me today.
Please don’t get jacked up on cheap SBA money and go tag the 14th thing you look at.
3) The required personal guarantee is no joke. Yes, it’s 10 year money. Yes, you’re going to buy it at a high cf yield. But, SMBs are volatile and often for reasons that aren’t initially obvious.
If things turn against you, you’ll declare bankruptcy. Seen it happen. Not pretty.
For the past several years, I’ve shared a thread on Christmas about the implications of Jesus. Last year’s is below.
This year I want to get personal about my unexpected journey from ardent atheism to faith that shook the foundations of my life and changed it forever.
Everyone's journey is different and if what I'm getting ready to say seems ridiculous, I get it. 10 years ago I would have said the same thing, and probably less tactfully.
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From a young age, I’ve been curious about the big questions.
Why am I here? What’s the point?
I can vividly remember sitting in vacation bible school as a young kid thinking all this talk of Jesus and His blood made no sense.
But, everyone else seemed to be into it and they had tasty snacks, so I might as well roll with it.