We all know the middle-aged dude in church who is really soft-whispery on the microphone and makes you wish you didn’t bring your friends, and he loves all the kitschy Christianese catchphrases like “Let Jesus into your heart of hearts” and other sprinkled sugar cliches.
But hey: please have grace for this guy.
He might be a little cornball, but I think he really does love Jesus. We need guys like him.
We could all stand to have some of that unjaded, invigorated energy on a Sunday.
We could stand some of that soft gooey goodness to round out the kick drum and the loud preacher.
We could stand to be a little more positive.
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