"The Reformation was a time when men went blind, staggering drunk because they had discovered, in the dusty basement of late medievalism, a whole cellar full of fifteen-hundred-year-old, two-hundred proof grace--bottle after bottle of pure distillate of Scripture, one sip of which would convince anyone that God saves us singlehandedly. The word of the Gospel--after all those centuries of trying to lift yourself into heaven by worrying about the perfection of your bootstraps--suddenly turned out to be a flat announcement that the saved were home free before they started...Grace was to be drunk neat: no water, no ice, and certainly no ginger ale..."HT:Buzzard Blog
Some day, I hope to hear, “Hey Mack, take the cuffs off him, I think he’s a Hall of Famer!”
Monday, February 09, 2009
Imperfect Bootstraps
I just love these words of Robert Farrar Capon:
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Robert Farrar Capon
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very good expression.
hey, i like your updated profile photograph, nice smile.
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