A friend of mine who has struggled mightily to figure out what the Gospel means to him asked the title question a few years ago, and I have thought about it occasionally since then. I have tried to come up with as concise an answer as possible, and the following is my current response:
we, as humans, tend to build hedges about it - often in our deep need
for safety and security.
Walking the pure Gospel line can be dangerous,
in real ways, so we tend to gravitate away from that danger and
substitute the pure Gospel for a safer model - a good rather than a
best, if you will. In practical terms, we become modern versions of the ancient Israelites - but we don't recognize that similarity, given all of our differences with them.
Also, as another friend once said, maybe it's because we each have to find it for ourselves.
“I Take Up My Pen”: Florida Mission, 1962
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