They say you never forget your first. Today’s challenge is to recall the first time you broke the fundy code in some way.
What was the first movie you saw in the theater? What was your first purchase of unapproved music. What was the first time you wore clothes that didn’t check?
How did that make you feel?
I’m trying to imagine the kind of person who would love David Grice’s preaching but hate to sing hymns…
Nope, I’ve got nothing.
There’s nothing like showing forth the love of Christ by handing someone a tract full of politics.
Today’s website pick is the The Center For Expository Preaching a place where you can get a real Bible college doctorate from a real Bible college no matter what your education level. It’s got super-low tuition, no books to purchase, and apparently has graduated at least two people.
If you’re too lazy to actually learn Expository preaching, however, you can just buy outlines from their online store. I do have to wonder what makes the difference between a $4.00 sermon and the $12.00 variety. Is there a money-back guarantee if the altars aren’t full?
As tempting as all this is, Old PU is still a better deal. We’re even going to get a mascot soon.
The audio quality (not to mention the enunciation) isn’t great on this one and I’m still looking for the lyrics.
This song fills me with too many conflicting emotions to count. On the one hand, it describes probably the least efficient and most stressful system for creating missionaries that has ever been devised (not to mention a sort of glorification of the entire process). On the other hand, it’s about my life and experiences that were formative for who I am today. I really did ride in the rusty van.
I think at least a few of my fellow MKs out there will get what I’m talking about. The rest you will just have to forgive my rambling run down memory lane.