Growing up, during the monsoon season, it seemed that every evening the skies would roil and thunderstorms would roll in. Growing up in the country, we basked in the beauty and terror of the tumultuous rain, blinding flashes of light, and—occasionally—the destructive power of tornadoes. I went to school where we would practice tornado drills. Nevertheless, warning signs exist if you know what to look for. Often, the sky turns an ominous shade of green. Larger-than-normal hail will often fall, usually without any rain. Clouds then develop funnel shapes long before they touch the ground. More obvious signs are debris in the clouds, a loud rumbling sound, and, oftentimes, a calmness right before a tornado hits. Recognizing the warning signs is crucial in averting disaster. We stand on the precipice of such a disaster. Can we see the warning signs? I am deeply convinced that the conversations surrounding the gospel within the church need clarity. The theology we hold—especially aro...
Life is messy, but God is not