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A lady scooting a baby stroller nods to him as she passes; everyone knows he’s one of the most spiritual men around.  The lady stoops to pick up the pacifier she accidentally dropped on the ground. As she’s stooping, her baby—scratch that, it’s a toddler—jumps out of the stroller and rambles into the street. The lady and theologian look on in horror as the 5 o’ clock bus rounds the corner and closes the gap between its tires and the toddler in the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="im"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lady screams and makes a dive for the baby. The theologian, who is closer to the toddler and the street, thinks faster and calculates that saving the toddler isn’t worth possibly injuring himself. So out of the Pharisaical goodness of his heart, the theologian stops and picks up the pacifier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question:  Is he worth his spurs as a theologian? Of course not. He's a jerk. But here’s a little more difficult question: can the theologian have good theology and act so selfishly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tougher question. At first blush, we’d probably say that the man’s theology shouldn’t be invalidated by his own miserliness. You can’t jab an entire creed because of one imperfect representative. On the other hand, if theology is our view of God that supposedly impacts every aspect of our lives, then we have no choice. We &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must &lt;/span&gt;question the man’s theology if he acts wrongly. We’ve got to wonder what he honestly believes about God, human life, and himself if he doesn’t bat an eyelid at the danger to the toddler at his feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I’ve made up this scenario, it’s something we see all the time-- professing Christians who fall into sexual immorality, respected pastors coming out of the closet, or our own selves taking a fall to pride. How does this happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I suspect that we can have a flawless statement of faith and still be heretics. We may check off on our theological list “the chief end of man is to glorify God” and yet secretly scramble for all the praise we can get. Our hearts may not actually line up to the list of points we &lt;i&gt;think &lt;/i&gt;we believe. Our actions reveal our true theology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how do we know we &lt;i&gt;truly&lt;/i&gt; hold to good theology? There's no math equation for having a right heart. Ultimately, we have to renew our minds continually in Scripture. We must question our motives when we sin and ask what lie we're believing that makes sin look attractive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, good theology compels us to duck and run back towards the cross. As Vern Poythress wrote, “The power of the Christian faith is the power of the cross, power in human weakness, the power of God’s love.” It’s not the arrogance of knowing it all or thinking we have our spiritual ducks in a row. Good theology leads us to the Rock that is higher than ourselves-- and then to prove its strength by hanging all we have upon it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17801989-551415274448299057?l=www.beautyfromtheheart.org'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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When the cares of my heart are many, your consolations cheer my soul."&lt;/span&gt; (Psalm 94:18-19)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We thought that those of you who have been praying so faithfully for my brother, Tyler, would like to know the very latest news. Yesterday, he was taken once again to the ER (for the third time this week) because of some concern over his drainage tube coming out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following more tests, Tyler was released from the hospital, but continued having intense nausea. This morning, a we received a phone call from his surgeon, requesting that Tyler immediately &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;return&lt;/span&gt; to the hospital. (The surgeon suspects that something was missed in yesterday's tests.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Tyler is again in a hospital room, facing the possibility of having more tubes inserted (requiring surgery) and experiencing a painful déjà&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt; vu. After so many weeks at home, it's a disappointment to have to go back to the hospital. Please pray for endurance and peace. This has been a rough week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so very, very much for praying for my brother. You are so kind to think of us. I'll try to continue posting updates as they come. God has been so gracious. We've been amazed at His marvelous works on our behalf. We know that whatever happens, He is good and right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE: 4/18, 10:45 AM. &lt;/span&gt;Tyler is still in the hospital. Word is that he will remain there for observation until Monday. Last night he had a fever--which is concerning--but hopefully test results today will offer new insights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REVISED: 4/19, 9:26 PM.&lt;/span&gt; Wonderful news! The surgeon told Tyler that there was no reason to continue keeping him at the hospital. Tyler has been discharged and is coming home earlier than expected. He's on the mend--which is amazing and miraculous when I think back to where we were only a couple of months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for praying. You cannot know how much of a hope-boosting thing it has been for us to know our brothers and sisters in the Lord have lifted us up continually in prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE: 6/23, 3:19 PM.&lt;/span&gt; Tyler received word from a specialist today that he will need another procedure this Thursday. Apparently the connection between his pancreas and stomach is blocked, which impedes further healing. The doctors are considering the possibility of another surgery--something we are praying will not need to happen. Another surgery would mean another huge incision across Tyler's abdomen, which also means virtually starting the entire healing process/hospital stay over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE: 6/30, 9:44 PM.&lt;/span&gt; Tyler is scheduled for surgery on Monday. The doctors on his case have agreed that surgery is the wisest plan. Tomorrow, Ty will return to the hospital for testing (to give the doctors as much information as possible preceding the operation). Then on Sunday, he'll will be re-admitted to the hospital in preparation for Monday's all-day surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think of us, please be in prayer for Tyler and our family. Tyler is at peace with having another operation, but it's very tempting for all of us to give in to anxiety and discouragement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Oh, the depth of the riches and wisdom and knowledge of God! How unsearchable are His judgments and how inscrutable His ways! For who has known the mind of the Lord, or who has been His counselor? Or who has given a gift to Him that He might be repaid? For from Him and through Him and to Him are all things. To Him be glory forever. Amen."&lt;/span&gt;-Romans 11:33-36&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(For previous updates on Tyler Farver's condition, &lt;a href="http://www.beautyfromtheheart.org/2009/01/urgent-prayer-request.html"&gt;click here.&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17801989-5471931230708968021?l=www.beautyfromtheheart.org'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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It was a wonderful experience, but neither the greatness of our nation nor architectural prowess left me in the most awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our tour guide ushered us into an opulent room with a dome-shaped, gorgeously ornate ceiling. With our necks arched back to gawk, he rattled off a brilliant-sounding Latin phrase that someone important had given to describe it-- "the glorification of Washington," he translated. We stepped into the adjacent hall and the tour went on, but the words jammed themselves in my brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Glorify. "To extol; to honor, praise or admire." With that definition, political leaders aren't the only ones we bestow with pedestals of glory. Church fathers, missionaries, pastors, authors, musicians, doctors, athletes, actors, boyfriends, girlfriends-- no title is exempt. This is what we do. Our natural propensity is to exalt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But something struck me, as I read the brief encapsulations beneath the Capitol's many statues. Though the legacy of our founding fathers was notable-- their sheer finiteness still wins the day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; George Washington, hero though he was, is dead as an unknown beggar. For all Benjamin Franklin's genius, he's now little more than a face on a $100 bill. Passing one historical figure after another, I was reminded of their earthly absence. Above everything else, the colossal smallness of human beings bowled me over in that tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When fancy domes and statues mark the highest earthly reverence that dead men can attain--how significant is "Washington's glorification&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;", really? How is it even remotely logical to desire the spotlight for the spotlight's own sake, when even the highest fame and fanfare mean less than nothing after death?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if such accolades could be appreciated by the dead, they're attainable by only a sliver of the population. My name isn't ever going to be in a history book. I'll never join the ranks of marble greats in DC. A few generations after my death, no one at all is going to remember that a girl named Lindsey Wagstaffe ever lived and breathed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth has a way of resizing us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this makes me think. If the highest forms of human glory are nothing, and if each of us will slip out of remembrance before long-- what are the day-in, day-out ramifications for normal people like you and I? What-- or who-- is left to exalt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only One.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The face of the past looks different, viewed through these lens. All those men who've "changed the course of history", as we're told in books? Yes, they were given roles to play, and many were used of God to accomplish great things-- but "changing history" seems a mite overstated. Even the greatest leaders fall under the sovereign will of God; "the king's heart is like a watercourse in the hand of God-- He directs it wherever He pleases." All their greatest accomplishments, ultimately, must be attributed to the One who supplied them breath, ideas, and the will to carry them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The face of the present changes too. What of those pastors, authors, and missionaries who rally us to action? Every gift they've been given came from the Father. Any holiness in their lives-- any truth proceeding from their mouths-- is all His workmanship. And the scientists and artists who amaze us with their ingenuity? Every ounce of their intellect came from the God who is all-wise. As John Piper put it in &lt;em&gt;The Pleasures of God,&lt;/em&gt; "to treat any subject without reference to God's glory is not scholarship, but insurrection."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our pride is forced to wilt when God is gazed upon. Placing fellow human beings on pedestals becomes unthinkable-- how can we, while cognizant that it is God who's acting through them? More personally still: if I truly believe that God is the one who enables men to serve Him, can I ever take credit when something I do comes off well?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Only God deserves to be glorified for every good, praiseworthy act ever accomplished. We will return to dust, but He will remain forever: He alone, whose Name is above all others. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17801989-400579215490690750?l=www.beautyfromtheheart.org'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17801989/3538935774029756461/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17801989&amp;postID=3538935774029756461&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17801989/posts/default/3538935774029756461" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17801989/posts/default/3538935774029756461" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.beautyfromtheheart.org/2009/06/yesterday-marked-our-first-full-day.html" title="Beauty from the Heart: Dallas '09" /><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02993008736523687550</uri><email>lindsey.wagstaffe@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06914797344082216246" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17801989.post-1882385448824605063</id><published>2009-06-02T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T19:32:34.020-07:00</updated><title type="text">"We Are Still Yours..."</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;A love is ringing in my ears.&lt;br /&gt;I have been taken by the One&lt;br /&gt;Who I was made to love.&lt;br /&gt;Captured free.&lt;br /&gt;Through violent force I was consumed&lt;br /&gt;By the Great Affection.&lt;br /&gt;Eaten, swallowed whole&lt;br /&gt;Til I am no more;&lt;br /&gt;Once again subdued&lt;br /&gt;By the terrible, unutterable&lt;br /&gt;Tenderness of God.&lt;br /&gt;How could any other way be half so sweet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new song has been posted on the Beauty from the Heart Band &lt;a href="http://virb.com/beautyfromtheheartband"&gt;Virb page!&lt;/a&gt; In case you didn't see &lt;a href="http://www.beautyfromtheheart.org/2009/05/half-so-sweet-album.html"&gt;the update&lt;/a&gt;, this worship album is a project that we're excited to be releasing at our conferences this June. The music was chiefly written and performed by Naomi Lumpkin and Gabrielle Elliot, two dear gals who are helping lead worship at the conferences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new song, entitled "Half So Sweet" is based on two free verse poems, one of which is pasted above and another, which is here. Tell me what you think:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;At the oceans edge&lt;br /&gt;My feet wandered o'er white sand&lt;br /&gt;Shells bit at my feet&lt;br /&gt;The houses of dead clams--&lt;br /&gt;But everything around me screamed&lt;br /&gt;"ALIVE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny to think; to sit upon a beach&lt;br /&gt;Watch the water thunder&lt;br /&gt;Collapse breathlessly at my feet&lt;br /&gt;Foam swirling with lethal power on waves&lt;br /&gt;Tickle my toes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have floated thus far.&lt;br /&gt;I have lost sight of the lights.&lt;br /&gt;I have known loneliness to bite&lt;br /&gt;When we are most weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And still...&lt;br /&gt;When I find myself crippled on the sand&lt;br /&gt;Waves licking at my ears,&lt;br /&gt;Threatening to suck me in,&lt;br /&gt;The heart still beats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have found (oh, at last!)&lt;br /&gt;I have found the Joy&lt;br /&gt;Not in sunlit skies or rainbows&lt;br /&gt;Not in waves subservient to my will&lt;br /&gt;I have found the Joy&lt;br /&gt;In the unlikeliest places&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we are still Yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In spite of everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17801989-1882385448824605063?l=www.beautyfromtheheart.org'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Nothing less than genocide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can accept the deaths of the pagan men. Their wives give me momentary pause, before I acknowledge their equal sin-guilt. But the children? Infants? My gut-reaction screams “They’re innocent!” Why couldn’t Israel have taken the children into their own camp, and raised them to fear God? How is the mass killing of children—born within nations no more idolatrous than our own—any different from abortion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that’s a comparatively simple example; I read 2 Samuel 24 yesterday. It wasn’t vague. I couldn’t dismiss it, couldn’t explain it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To summarize: God “incites David” to take a census. Once it is taken, God convicts David that he has sinned greatly in taking the census. David repents, broken. God offers three options for his punishment: Famine, plague, or the sword against Israel. David begs that God do whatever He sees fit—and God sees fit to annihilate 70,000 Jews by pestilence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stories like these make me swallow hard, as my sense of morality protests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Four Common Reactions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.)&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Choosing ignorance.&lt;/span&gt; It takes effort to work through these things, and we can spare ourselves mental exertion and confusion by simply focusing on the parts of God’s character that are easy to sing about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.) &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Working to reason the uncomfortable away with theological Twister. &lt;/span&gt;We can recast God as a cuddly, tame Being who agrees with us… never-minding that we’re flirting with blasphemy and developing a false view of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.)&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sinking into perplexity and doubt&lt;/span&gt;. Is God really good? Is He truly holy? Is He worthy of our trust— and praise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.) &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shaking our fists, demanding answers. &lt;/span&gt;“When I get to heaven”, we gripe, “I’m going to have a few serious questions for Him.” In extremes, we even go so far as to accuse Him of being unjust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pride is the core issue here: each response reflects an underlying exalted view of ourselves and a weak, inadequate view of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Humbling Ourselves Under The Mighty Hand of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is God. He's the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; founder&lt;/span&gt; of morality— He cannot sin or err. We have no basis for ethics at all apart from Him; how can we object to any of His actions on any ground?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said earlier that my sense of morality protests when I encounter these difficult passages. And there’s the key word: sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I find my first reaction differing with God’s, I’m never in the right. Whenever I begin to raise my head in dissent, I can know without doubt that my “sense” of morality is flawed in that area, and must be re-aligned in short order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, such biblical quandaries can only be resolved by acknowledging who God is, and who we are in contrast. It isn't a cop-out. It's the essence of true humility, and it's the only right posture we can adopt every time we approach God and His Word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mulled over this, my thoughts went back to Job. Here is a man faced with an intensely personal case where the unfairness of God seems to be on full display. God silences his complaint,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Will you even put Me in the wrong? Will you condemn Me that you may be in the right? Have you an arm like God, and can you thunder with a  voice like His?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who then is he who can stand before Me? Who has first given to me, that I should repay him? Whatever is under the whole heaven is mine.” Job 40:8-9, 41:10-11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not the Just Judge. I am not the Holy One. I am corrupt—and I can see but a glimpse of the majesty of God. As such, my only response must always be one of acceptance and submission: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are right, You are just, You are holy; I am none of these. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still— still, we would like to think that the human race deserves &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; from the hand of God. Surely even sinners deserve to be given water, food, health, freedom, and the pursuit of happiness from their Creator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't. No one does. But self-entitlement is  so deeply ingrained in us that we have difficulty stretching our minds over truth: God owes nothing to the people He puts breath in. He can take away that breath whenever and however He pleases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a greater tragedy than the death of any man, woman, or child. It takes place every day that men, women, and children refuse to bow in worship to the God who created them— when the Son of Man who went to the Cross is not lifted up and exalted in their hearts. This, not death or genocide, is the ultimate travesty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Related posts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beautyfromtheheart.org/2009/01/trusting-when-everything-falls.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beautyfromtheheart.org/2009/01/trusting-when-everything-falls.html"&gt;When Sovereignty Hurts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beautyfromtheheart.org/2009/04/oh-god-i-cling-with-feeble-fingers.html"&gt;"Oh God, I Cling With Feeble Fingers..."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beautyfromtheheart.org/2009/02/when-god-seems-colorblind.html"&gt;When God Seems Colorblind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17801989-4998516754925365297?l=www.beautyfromtheheart.org'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17801989/4998516754925365297/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17801989&amp;postID=4998516754925365297&amp;isPopup=true" title="11 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17801989/posts/default/4998516754925365297" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17801989/posts/default/4998516754925365297" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.beautyfromtheheart.org/2009/05/genocide-in-bible.html" title="Genocide in the Bible" /><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02993008736523687550</uri><email>lindsey.wagstaffe@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="06914797344082216246" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17801989.post-135430210756450088</id><published>2009-05-26T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T07:08:15.402-07:00</updated><title type="text">On Modern Wishy-Washiness</title><content type="html">&lt;ul style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;“The biblical story of the perfect and finished creation from which human beings fell into sin is pre-Darwinian mythology and post-Darwinian nonsense.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;“The miracle stories of the New Testament can no longer be interpreted in a post-Newtonian world as Supernatural events performed by an incarnate deity.”&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was searching through Wikipedia, I stumbled across these tenets on the bio page of an influential American bishop. His bio page read like a catechism would-- if you crossed out each doctrine with a red pen. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In summary, this bishop openly proclaims that the Resurrection is a metaphor, the Cross comes from a “barbaric” and “primitive” concept of God, prayer is impossible, and the Ascension of Christ back to Heaven is “not capable of being translated into the concepts of a post-Copernican space age.” What’s then left of Christianity? I don’t know. You tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What struck me as I read this man’s list of “Things Not to Believe,” was how many statements he made based on the fact that we live in the 21&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; century. Supernatural events are &lt;i style=""&gt;impossible&lt;/i&gt; in an era following the life of Isaac Newton. The story of the Cross was the fairytale of a &lt;i style=""&gt;primitive&lt;/i&gt; people (something we modern people cannot possibly be&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;). Heaven is a dumb idea, now that Copernicus taught us about space.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Since Charles Darwin, Eden has become nonsense. Apparently God needs to be replaced with “Deity 2.0.” We have evolved past Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strangely, after reading through the bishop’s statement of faith (or lack thereof), I was not motivated to rebut him. I didn’t want to research an opposing argument. I didn’t even care to try; because there was simply no competition between the man’s religion and Biblical Christianity. He touted a sanitized, anemic version of Christianity, drained of hope in the eternal and more about not knowing anything for sure than anything else. The man proposed Christianity only after doing away with Christ. Who wants that? What kind of attraction does that kind of religion hold? I don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, if you think about it, the man’s creed is just what Christianity would become without the Bible. If we take away Scripture, we pull out the carpet from beneath our faith and end up sounding plain ol’ ridiculous. Without a high view of the Word, we lose all the reasons for believing in Christianity in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the Bible, applied rightly, changes everything. It can make run-of-the-mill sinners into passionate, grateful worshipers (a supernatural miracle in itself.) Plus, He promises that His word "shall not return to Me empty, but it shall accomplish that which I purpose..." (Isaiah 55:11) Everybody else may follow fads of post-Newtonian and post-Darwinian thought, inevitably wearing out like an old pair of socks, but He is "the same," and His "years have no end." (Psalm 102:26.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only the words from Him will last; and only His words can transform men. As Spurgeon exclaimed in &lt;a href="http://www.middletownbiblechurch.org/bstudy/meditate.htm"&gt;a sermon&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Such a man never has a cold heart or a slack hand who is much in meditation with his Lord Jesus; his heart comes to be like a mass of molten lead. …if this man should be a preacher, he will preach with holy power; his heart being hot, his words will burn their way into his hearers' hearts. Nor will it end there, but this hot heart will soon make a hot hand, and the man who once has his soul full of Christ will not have his hand empty for Christ. Now he will work; now he will preach for Christ; now he will pray, now he will plead with sinners; now he will be in earnest; now he will weep; now he will agonize; now he will wrestle with the angel, and now he will prevail; for, as the fire burneth, his whole being gets into a glow; and the man, like a pillar of fire, warms those who are found about him, burns his way to the glory of success, and gives his Master fresh renown.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; There really is no competition, is there?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17801989-135430210756450088?l=www.beautyfromtheheart.org'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Needless to say, posting may be light for the rest of this week. We're delighted to be able to visit and...well, we confess that we'll mostly be working on the conferences. (But "business trips" can be fun, right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, Lindsey and I were interviewed for the &lt;a href="http://www.realteenfaith.com"&gt;Real Teen Faith blog&lt;/a&gt; a few weeks ago. Debra Weiss, a teen staff-writer for the site, asked very hard-hitting questions. One of Lindsey's answers I particularly liked, as it was pretty thought provoking for me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"DW&lt;/strong&gt;: I have three younger sisters. One of them is nine and I’ve always wondered how do you leave behind a legacy not of physical beauty but of spiritual beauty, a beauty that does indeed come from the heart. Any thoughts on how we as girls can influence our younger sisters? &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lindsey&lt;/strong&gt;: Oh, that’s a convicting one. I have two younger sisters also (ages 12 and 8), so this question really resonates with me; I’m always asking it too.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;As the oldest, it’s been so important for me to recognize just how much our younger sisters do imitate us. We even have the potential to set the mood of a day by our example!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve found that it also means a lot to my sisters when I spend one-on-one “sister time” with them. Sometimes that involves chats in our beds (we’ll share a room), delirious late-night fits of giggling, and serious conversations with probing questions to get beneath the surface. (Spilling my own guts makes it easier for them to show the same vulnerability, too.)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We can take initiative with prayer, reading the Bible aloud, discussing biblical truths and principles throughout the day, encouraging them for fruit in their lives, sharing new truths that God is teaching us, listening to them, and– this one has proved so important with my sisters and I– being quick to acknowledge personal failure. It’s humbling when I have to apologize to my eight-year-old sister– but it’s so necessary, and the softening results I’ve witnessed are immediate.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Our younger sisters don’t expect us to be perfect or want us to pretend we are. Actually, on the contrary, I think it’s a far greater, more influential witness to the power of the Cross for them to see our reliance on God’s grace slowly transforming us more into His image. The main thing, I believe, is simply to live with obvious, genuine, consuming passion for Christ and the Gospel.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Our family members are the ones who can really tell who (or what) we love the most, and it won’t escape our sisters’ notice if they see us delighting in God more than anything else. We won’t be able to keep it from keep from spilling out into our conversations." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Read &lt;a href="http://realteenfaith.com/2009/05/19/real-interview-beauty-from-the-heart/"&gt;Part 1&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://realteenfaith.com/2009/05/20/real-interview-beauty-from-the-heart-ii/"&gt;Part 2&lt;/a&gt; of the interview on &lt;a href="http://realteenfaith.com/"&gt;Real Teen Faith.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17801989-8673813653580658425?l=www.beautyfromtheheart.org'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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As feminism prodded women to leave the home altogether and disregard homemaking as a vocation, women found themselves strangely empty. For instance, Rebecca Walker, the daughter of the famous feminist author, Alice Walker, came out and wrote an article admitting,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“My mother's feminist principles coloured every aspect of my life. As a little girl, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wasn't even allowed to play with dolls or stuffed toys in case they brought out a maternal instinct. It was drummed into me that being a mother, raising children and running a home were a form of slavery. Having a career, travelling the world and being independent were what really mattered according to her.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rebecca’s young adulthood was a model of feminism. She had an abortion by age fourteen and now lives, unmarried, with her partner, Glenn. Yet as an adult, she’s found one of her greatest joys is raising her son, Tenzin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I know many women are shocked by my views. They expect the daughter of Alice Walker to deliver a very different message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I meet women in their 40’s who are devastated because they spent two decades working on a PhD or becoming a partner in a law firm, and they missed out on having a family. Thanks to the feminist movement, they discounted their biological clocks. They've missed the opportunity and they're bereft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Feminism has betrayed an entire generation of women into childlessness. It is devastating….I don't want to hurt my mother, but I cannot stay silent.”[&lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/femail/article-1021293/How-mothers-fanatical-feminist-views-tore-apart-daughter-The-Color-Purple-author.html"&gt;i&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Rebecca's story isn't that new--her article was published last year. But I was reminded of it recently as I stumbled across another article on a similar "shocking" new development in the feminist movement. An online newspaper posted this just the other d&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://forladiesbyladies.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/michelle-obama-nc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 136px;" src="http://forladiesbyladies.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/michelle-obama-nc.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ay:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Michelle Obama gave up her highly-paid job to support her husban&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;d Barack through his presidency. When she stepped down from her $273,000-a-y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ear job with the University of Chicago Hospitals to help her husband on the campaign trail, she was earning twice as much as the man who would become Americ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a’s first black President. Unlike one of our own recent first ladies….She wants, instead — feminists hold on to your hats — to be a mother, a wife and to support her husband in every way she can in his job as President.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite this, she has not been berated by furious post-feminist women as a traitor to her sex. Quite the opposite. She is, perhaps, the perfect example of a new kind of career woman who, instead of wanting it all for herself, wants it all for her family…. It’s not what Germaine Greer and her ilk had in mind for this generation of highly educated, successful, independent women. But it’s a lifestyle choice at the heart of a new theory expounded in Megan Basham’s book,&lt;/span&gt; Beside Every Successful Man."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;The author of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beside Every Successful Man&lt;/span&gt;, who is described as a “dyed-in-wool feminist,” explained:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“‘What my friends had in common is that they left school planning to spend most of their adult years working in their chosen fields, and expecting always to derive a lot of satisfaction from their careers.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;‘Several years ago, I started to notice that among many of us, as other areas of our lives expanded, the enjoyment we derived from our jobs began to shrink. Work began to seem more like an intrusion on our real lives than a vital part of it.’ She and her successful career girlfriends wanted to spend more time enjoying being mothers and wives."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;She said that the biography, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;John Adams,&lt;/span&gt; inspired her to pursue this idea further: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“‘While everyone else was caught up by the relationship between Adams and Jefferson and Washington, I was fascinated by the relationship between Adams and his wife. He relied on her in almost every aspect of his work — and in the midst of the goal-setting and strategic planning they wrote each other intimate, teasing and tender love letters that revealed the sweet partnership they had in all things.’”[&lt;a href="http://www.morungexpress.com/express_review/22428.html"&gt;ii&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Now, ladies, I hate to break it to you--but that doesn't look a whole lot like feminism to me. It looks more like an expression of one of the oldest ideas in the book (the Good Book, that is.) Women finding influence and fulfillment supporting their husbands and working in the home is nothing new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say, this last article has me feeling pretty psyched. The fact that today God’s design for womanhood is still ringing true, even with countless voices of opposition, speaks volumes of God and the amazingness of His plan. Knowing that women who probably don’t know or care what the Bible says about gender differences, have suddenly “discovered” happiness at home—it’s as they just stumbled across something knitted deep within their DNA long before culture or feminism held its sway. That’s pretty cool to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other blogs on femininity:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beautyfromtheheart.org/2008/07/by-hnnah-schlaudt-meg-had-restlessness.html"&gt;"A Desperate Housewife To Be?"&lt;/a&gt; a post by Hännah Schlaudt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beautyfromtheheart.org/2008/09/it-was-god-who-made-us-different.html"&gt;"It Was God Who Made Us Different"&lt;/a&gt; by Hannah Farver (with Elisabeth Elliot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://solofemininity.blogs.com/"&gt;Radical Womanhood blog&lt;/a&gt;, by Carolyn McCulley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://joyfullyathome.blogspot.com/"&gt;Joyfully Home&lt;/a&gt; by Jasmine Baucham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://girltalk.blogs.com/"&gt;Girl Talk blog&lt;/a&gt;, by Carolyn Mahaney, Nicole Whitacre, Janelle Bradshaw, and Kristin Chesemore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cbmw.org/Blog"&gt;Gender Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.empoweredtraditionalist.com/"&gt;The Empowered Traditionalist blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17801989-3524088655087439678?l=www.beautyfromtheheart.org'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Don’t click away from this page yet. I’m not about to jump onto the Let-God-Be-Your-Valentine bandwagon any time soon, and I won’t quote any Hallmark cards. Promise.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The truth is, I’m usually very much repulsed by phrases like “God likes me,” or “Jesus is my homeboy,” or “Yay God!” because they seem…so…irreverent. They make it sound as if God is my cheerleader, my boyfriend, or my equal. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yet in reality, the Psalms state that He is the One “who looks on the earth and it&lt;sup value="" href="%22#cen-ESV-15604BB%22" title="&amp;quot;See"&gt; &lt;/sup&gt;trembles,   who&lt;sup value="" href="%22#cen-ESV-15604BC%22" title="&amp;quot;See"&gt; &lt;/sup&gt;touches the mountains and they smoke,” and Isaiah said that the angels around His throne have an extra set of wings just for shielding their face from His blindingly-bright holiness. God is not my equal, and I don’t want to downplay Him by adopting a phraseology that forgets who He is.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;At the same time, zeal for recognizing God’s holiness and immutability can’t replace our knowledge of His love. I’ve read books on God’s praiseworthiness that repaint His love as duty. They say, “God’s love for you is solely a choice He’s made to stick by you even though He doesn’t like you much," just like a man who stays married to his wife because it’s right, though he loathes her—it doesn’t make sense. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;God &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;does &lt;/span&gt;love because it’s His choice, He &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;does&lt;/span&gt; love because it’s His nature, and He&lt;i style=""&gt; is&lt;/i&gt; revolted by our sin. Even wimpy human psyches can process that. The part of His love that gets incomprehensible is the extravagance--the idea that God actually has affection for us, and ties up His happiness in our own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I really appreciate what &lt;a href="http://www.challies.com/archives/articles/personal-reflections/like-love.php"&gt;Tim Challies wrote on this recently&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;"I thought about this a short time ago when I was considering how God feels about us, how he feels about me, how he feels about all of his children. I guess I often go through life thinking that God is generally displeased with me. I see my sin, I see my failings, I see my heart. At the same time I see from Scripture God’s majesty, his holiness, his perfection. And when I put these together I suppose that God must be looking at me with at least some level of disgust….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;But I’m starting to think that I’ve had this all wrong….Maybe it was my recent studies in the parable of the Prodigal Son. Maybe it was my reading through the prophets, seeing how God hates sin but loves his people. Maybe it was just talking to my mother who came to this realization, I think, long before I did. But somehow I am starting to see that God hates my sin but that he loves me. God despises the evil that lurks within me, but is extravagant in his grace. He actually, really loves me. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;And maybe in that way God isn’t so different from the pastors I see at conferences. He loves us. He loves me. And more than that, he’s proud of me. He isn’t petty, filling his mind with all those things I’ve done wrong, but rather he is gracious, seeing all those evidences of his grace in my life....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maybe we can be so careful in (rightly) understanding God’s hatred for sin and his desire for holiness that we forget about his great love for us &lt;/i&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;despite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; the sin that still pollutes us. Maybe we forget that God truly does regard as children—children he not only loves but children he also genuinely likes.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m realizing that love that doesn’t &lt;i style=""&gt;like&lt;/i&gt; the beloved is only a step or two higher than contempt. Real love finds something to love in the beloved—and if the beloved has nothing to even slightly admire, the lover sets to work—to make &lt;i style=""&gt;in&lt;/i&gt; the beloved something admirable.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;God loves you. He loves me. It wasn’t my charms (ha) that caused His love. I’d say with election before the foundation of the world, He preceded any charm. I was a wretch when I claimed me and am wretched still. But He’s working in me, loves me still, and loves what I will one day become.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;J.I. Packer explained it this way: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“God was happy without man before man was made; He would have continued happy had He simply destroyed man after man had sinned; but as it is He has set His love upon particular sinners, and this means that, by His own free voluntary choice, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;He will not know perfect and unmixed happiness shall be conditional upon ours. Thus God saves, not only for His glory, but also for His gladness&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;….The thought passes understanding and almost beggars belief, but there is no doubt that, according to Scripture, such is the love of God.” &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;i style=""&gt;Knowing God&lt;/i&gt;, page 113)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s flabbergasting—and would sound utterly man-centered and arrogant if it weren't written clearly throughout the Bible. You are a sinner, and God hates sin, but He does not hate you. In fact, He's for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Once God has spoken; twice have I heard this: that power belongs to God, and that to You, O Lord, belongs steadfast love." &lt;/span&gt;(Psalm 62:11,12a)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17801989-5512497895951150685?l=www.beautyfromtheheart.org'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Though sometimes raw, frank, and frustrated, Ensor is always sanctified and often poetic. He celebrates differences, bringing into clear focus the oft-disputed fact that God created men and women to be equal and symmetrical but not identical....”-&lt;strong&gt;Tim Challies&lt;/strong&gt;, www.challies.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;“&lt;cite&gt;Doing Things Right in Matters of the Heart&lt;/cite&gt; defines and describes biblical masculinity and femininity for single adults. I would also encourage those who are married to read it. John Ensor is a creative and theologically astute writer.  I have thanked him for writing this book and you will too.” -&lt;strong&gt;C. J. Mahaney&lt;/strong&gt;, Sovereign Grace Ministries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;About the Book:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.overstock.com/images/products/muze/books/9781581348422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 254px;" src="http://cdn.overstock.com/images/products/muze/books/9781581348422.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Ensor 's little book tackles several enormous topics--and does so with Scripture, Shakespeare quotes, and uncommonly good sense. (It was his book we quoted in our recent post, &lt;a href="http://www.beautyfromtheheart.org/2009/04/what-then-happens.html"&gt;"What Then Happens."&lt;/a&gt;) I would wholeheartedly recommend this book to anyone who wants clarification on purity, relationships, and the different roles of men and women; however, due to the maturity of some of the subject matter, I could only feel confident recommending it to older teens. If you fit that category though, don't let my caveat deter you from reading. This book is now officially a beloved member of my bookshelf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Want To Win a Copy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're trying something new for this book giveaway. To enter, simply link to BeautyfromtheHeart.org on your blog and email us the link. Your name will then be entered in a drawing for the book. Mention our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;conferences&lt;/span&gt; on your blog as well, and we'll enter your name &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;twice&lt;/span&gt; (doubling your chances of winning.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't have a blog? You can &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; enter in the drawing. Just shoot an email about BeautyfromtheHeart.org to a few friends, forward us the email, and we'll add your name to the drawing entries. (Mention our conferences in your email and we'll include your name in the drawing twice.) All entries can be emailed to &lt;a href="mailto:contact@beautyfromtheheart.org"&gt;contact[at]beautyfromtheheart.org&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note:&lt;/span&gt; Contest only open to U.S. residents. Contestants are welcome to enter once per day. The contest winner will be requested via email to send us their shipping address. If contest winner does not comply, contest winner does not receive foresaid prize. 'Tis the nature of the postal system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have you recently read any books that have impacted your view of God or the Christian life? We're always eager to hear about good books. Drop us a comment with your recommendations!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17801989-876235069431311284?l=www.beautyfromtheheart.org'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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