Being Nice Instead Of Godly Is A Theology For Losers
If you’ve ever sat in a pew wondering why your church seems allergic to the culture war, that’s not your imagination. It’s loser theology.Jennifer Welch recently unleashed a tirade against Christian homeschooling families, calling homeschooling "trickle-down stupidity" and a "fundamental crazy Christian problem" and calling parents with traditional values "the worst, worst, worst." She even dismissed the decision to homeschool as selfish.
Welch isn't an education researcher or a homeschooling expert. She's a progressive podcaster whose "I've Had It" podcast has built a large audience by channeling liberal anger at conservatives into viral commentary. Her latest target just happened to be Christian homeschool families. But her latest broadside is still worth answering, if only to correct the caricature she presented of millions of families who have chosen a different path.
Welch's comments reveal a deeper, increasingly common assumption: the belief that educational institutions are better equipped than parents to shape children.
As a serious Christian who was homeschooled from kindergarten through 12th grade and intends to homeschool my own two children, I couldn't disagree more. In fact, Welch's contempt for families like mine is a reminder of exactly why I will never hand my children over to what have become taxpayer-funded ideological institutions.
The irony is hard to miss. At a time of collapsing birth rates, declining academic achievement, and a culture struggling to pass on its moral inheritance, America needs more strong families willing to invest their time, resources, and lives in raising the next generation.
Yet instead of encouraging those families, Welch chooses to mock them.
Here are three reasons Welch couldn't be more wrong about families like mine.
Study after study has found that homeschoolers outperform their peers across a wide range of academic measures. The facts simply don't support Welch's dismissive caricature of homeschooling or her claim that it produces "trickle-down stupidity." Homeschooled students consistently perform well in standardized testing, reading, language arts, math, science, and social studies. Research has also found that homeschooled adults tend to be highly engaged in their communities and successful in higher education and professional life.
Interestingly enough, there were at least 16 U.S. presidents who received part or all of their education at home through their parents or tutors, which was a more common practice in early America.
Public schooling, by comparison, is a relatively recent invention — and one that is increasingly failing America's students. If we're going to question an educational model, perhaps we should begin with the one producing declining test scores and growing dissatisfaction.
If Welch believes homeschooling produces "trickle-down stupidity," she's overlooking a remarkable list of accomplished homeschool graduates. In addition to presidents, homeschooling has helped produce notable entrepreneurs, athletes, military leaders, and scholars for generations. More recently, figures such as Tim Tebow, Charlie Kirk, Serena Williams, Simone Biles, and Bethany Hamilton demonstrate that an education at home is hardly a barrier to excellence.
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Welch calls homeschooling "child abuse" and "selfish," then goes on to admit she cannot imagine spending that much time with her own children: "For me personally, it was that I would have gotten up on my hands and knees and strapped them to my back and crawled to get them to school every day just to get them where I wasn't."
It's difficult to square those remarks with the claim that homeschooling parents are the selfish ones.
Parents who educate their children at home invest thousands of dollars in curriculum, books, and educational resources while often sacrificing an entire income so one parent can teach full-time. They willingly make those financial and personal sacrifices because they believe giving their children a strong education, solid character, and a biblical worldview is worth far more than the cost.
This is exactly why, long before we ever started dating, my husband and I had each independently decided that homeschooling would be non-negotiable for our future family. If we couldn't agree on homeschooling or Christian school for our children, it would have been a deal-breaker. That's how deeply we care about raising children who love God, love their country, think critically, and become exceptionally well educated.
That isn't selfish. It's putting our children's needs ahead of our own.
Welch's comments reveal a deeper, increasingly common assumption: the belief that educational institutions are better equipped than parents to shape children. But our children don't belong to the state, to cultural elites, or to government institutions. Parents bear the primary responsibility for raising them. That isn't simply a Christian conviction; it's one of the foundations of a free society.
The Bible commands parents to teach their children diligently, pass on the faith, and train them in wisdom and truth, especially in a culture that has lost its bearings. Homeschooling is one way families can faithfully live out those convictions. As the late preacher Voddie Baucham famously warned, “If we continue to send our children to Caesar for their education, we need to stop being surprised when they come home as Romans."
Whenever people ask why my husband and I plan to homeschool our children, the conversation almost inevitably ends with the same question: "How will they socialize?" — as though homeschoolers spend their childhood hidden away from society.
My own experience was exactly the opposite. I interacted with people of all ages and walks of life through church, sports, music lessons, homeschool co-ops, volunteer opportunities, and countless experiences outside the walls of a traditional classroom.
I still remember living and working in Washington, D.C., and watching people's jaws drop when I told them I had been homeschooled.
"But you're so normal?"
Exactly.
Homeschooling isn't about hiding children from the world. It's about preparing them to enter it with strong convictions, intellectual curiosity, and a sense of purpose.
Jennifer Welch is free to mock families like mine. We'll keep raising our children according to our convictions — and we'll let the results speak for themselves.
Last year, here in Portland, I went to an author event at my local bookstore. The book was called "On Fire for God: Fear, Shame, Poverty, and the Making of the Christian Right." It was a memoir by Josiah Hesse.
The event description said the memoir was about Hesse’s “bleak and difficult childhood in a small, rural Evangelical community in Iowa.”
My guess is that his literary agent or his editor understood how hungry mainstream publishers are for books that attack and slander the Christian faith.
Apparently, Hesse suffered mental anguish as a child when he was told by church elders that he was going to be tortured in hell for his sins.
Breaking with his church and family while still in his teens, he struck out on his own, eventually becoming a successful writer and journalist. Now he had written a book exposing the Christian right.
Hesse was doing a national book tour. He was traveling the country doing interviews and podcasts. He had just been featured on National Public Radio.
Needless to say, the mainstream media loved this book. A full frontal attack on the Midwestern evangelicals is always welcome in their circles. Especially if the author escaped the oppression of the church and found shelter in the safe spaces of progressive liberalism.
The book event began with Josiah Hesse making a grand entrance into the bookstore’s event area.
I didn’t know what to expect from such an author in terms of appearance, but I was definitely not expecting the rock-star shag haircut, the crisp white shirt, the shimmering black dinner jacket, or the elegant cravat around his neck.
Had this guy come here on his yacht? His face had definitely been moisturized. He looked like he could be in an ABBA tribute band.
Hesse took the stage and began his talk. He described growing up as an evangelical Christian.
As a young man, he was sensitive and imaginative and didn’t fit in. His parents, meanwhile, were loyal evangelicals. His dad believed in the “end times” and the eventual rise of the Antichrist.
In his teen years, Hesse’s feelings of alienation from his family and community got progressively worse. It didn’t help matters that he developed a taste for wearing high heels and trying on his mother’s clothes.
So it turns out that Josiah was gay! Not that there’s anything wrong with that. Eventually, he did what so many young gay people do: When he was old enough, he moved to the nearest big city. In this case, Denver.
There, he scraped by, working odd jobs and picking up writing gigs. Over time, he was able to develop his talent and eventually got a literary agent and published a book called "Runner's High" at a major publishing house.
Watching him talk, he seemed like an upbeat guy. He told funny stories. He didn’t seem traumatized by his Christian upbringing. He was just gay. And now he was a successful writer who was gay.
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I also noticed the “breaking with his family” part of the story wasn’t quite as severe as promised. In his talk, he described returning home, hanging out with his dad, meeting up with old friends, reconnecting as best he could.
It was an interesting and relatable story.
So what happened to the evil Christian right? That’s what the book was supposed to be about. Where’s the trauma? Where’s the abuse? Where are the scars?
The Portland audience seemed restless and disappointed. Where was the evil? That’s what they came for. WE WANT OUR CHRISTIAN EVIL!
I haven’t read the book, so I don’t know for sure what’s in it. Hesse did quote some statistics during his talk.
These statistics seemed designed to reassure the anti-Christian audience that he was on their side. Trump is bad. Conservatives are neanderthals. Christians are brainwashed and in some cases predatory.
But I was skeptical. I didn’t believe Hesse was really this simpleminded. He was clearly an intelligent guy. He wasn’t super political. He didn’t hate his family, or his town, or his old friends.
He had moved away from his rural community, as any talented gay person would do. He found his people in Denver. And now he was writing books and living his best life.
My guess is that his literary agent, or his editor, or maybe Hesse himself understood how hungry mainstream publishers are for books that attack and slander the Christian faith.
They especially love books that confirm the stereotype: “small-town Christians = bigots + racists.”
These memoirs are so popular that there’s a formula:
That’s the genre that Josiah Hesse’s "On Fire for God" supposedly belongs to. (See also "Educated" by Tara Westover, another memoir with almost the exact same storyline.)
Did Josiah strictly adhere to that formula? More or less. My main impression of the author: He looked happy. His writing career was going great. He was on a national tour. He was staying in nice hotels. He was wearing a cravat.
And I’m sure his publishers got what they wanted too. Another book that confirms that educated people, good people, moral people are uniformly against the Christian right, which is apparently an ongoing threat to our nation.
The only problem is: Whenever someone writes a book about the “dangerous Christian right,” it turns out he is just describing another small town in Iowa — usually, a town where, if you actually went there, you would find kind, decent people who, when you brought up the “Christian right,” wouldn’t even know what you were talking about.
Five years ago this month, I finished the manuscript for “Human Forever: The Digital Politics of Spiritual War.” By fall, it was in print, available as an e-book, and inscribed on the Bitcoin blockchain. It remains available today exclusively in Bitcoin on canonic.xyz.
Despite its narrow audience — then considered a kiss of death, today hailed as smart “niching down” — “Human Forever” has made an enduring impact.
Why assume that posthuman intelligence would honor what ‘we’ mean by progress as an ultimate good?
Working from a relative handful of influences, insights, and goals, I was able to see quite a ways around the corner of the next five years. That may seem surprising, given how much has changed since then, especially in AI.
But the book’s continued relevance in an age of rapid obsolescence has to do with its thesis being larger than tech. Its central question was what, if anything, could be bigger than technology — more fundamental, more authoritative, more inherent to who and what we are.
While many are now locked in debate over whether technology is upstream of politics or politics is upstream of technology, “Human Forever” explored the primacy over both of spiritual being, spiritual life, and spiritual order.
Few were discussing this dynamic in 2021. Many are discussing it now.
That is not surprising. As I argued in the book, and have continued to explore in the essays and posts it set in motion, the cultural and social resurgence of spirituality in all its dimensions — including those most of us were trained to believe would never return from the distant past — is largely attributable to the direction, speed, and scope of technological advancement.
Technology has now reached a point at which it is discrediting many of the sophisticated intellectual mechanisms once designed to justify human existence and supply human purpose without spirituality, revelation, or faith in the divine.
Today even — perhaps especially — those working at the frontier of AI development are gravitating toward spiritual structures, from the ancient Christian church to novel and idiosyncratic cults.
But momentum at the technological frontier still favors those who would rather replace all previous and existing religions than kneel with the faithful of any.
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I now notice two main trends relative to what I argued in “Human Forever.”
The first is a gratifying high-level awareness of what is at stake and what is needed to preserve our accustomed freedom and command in the digital age.
Recently, none other than Palantir CEO Alex Karp helped kick off a remarkable turn among key hyperscalers toward concepts and priorities laid out in the book: control of compute as an index of sovereignty; technological competition consolidating among a handful of civilization-states; the need to protect and preserve the shared memory, or ontology, of people and organizations; and the spiritual risk of a new kind of slavery typified by what cybernetics theorists call homeostasis — an unceasing feedback loop optimizing for predictability, uniformity, and interchangeability.
In the book, I emphasized that Bitcoin offered ordinary human beings an exemplary opportunity to re-establish healthy freedom and command under digital conditions. Bitcoin is relatively mature, stable, comprehensible, and ready to use now, without requiring trust in massive organizations with equally massive trust gaps.
I am still waiting for leading tech figures to sing that tune. On the other hand, perhaps it is best for ordinary people to figure it out for themselves, without monitoring or supervision.
The second trend is more uncanny and unnerving.
A funny paradox has emerged. Many of those most euphoric about developing AI into a recursively self-improving cosmic intelligence — one that removes our pain, solves our problems, and likely erases many of the limits of human being — simply assume that the machines will preserve their very human ideas about “improvement” itself.
They seem to believe that machines designed to surpass us in every way will somehow neither surpass nor contradict them when defining the core concepts and purposes at the heart of the AI project.
Improvement, advancement, perfection — these and related ideas define the AI-maxxing ideology. But for us, absent divine teaching about what they truly mean, they remain inescapably human ideas.
If “we” are building entities with the goal of liberating them from the petty confines of human intellect, agency, and identity, why would we expect them to retain modern secular-human notions of value and progress?
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Why assume that posthuman intelligence would honor what “we” mean by progress as an ultimate good?
Strangely, the stubborn reliance on merely human definitions at the heart of the ostensibly posthuman agenda mirrors the same reliance among many of the most visible and well-funded anti-AI movements, which rally around symbols of human identity such as a caveman’s handprint.
Neither side of the conflict seems eager to confront the hard lesson of history: When we stray from divine teaching about what it means to improve, progress, and perfect, and when we replace that teaching with merely human measures of justice, truth, beauty, and goodness, the result is often the opposite — sometimes catastrophically so.
Of course, there are many incompatible religious teachings in the world today. But they are nearly unanimous on the folly of turning away from divine instruction and trying to do it ourselves — especially when that effort frustrates us so badly that we attempt to outsource it to institutions of our own creation.
Historical warts and all, the implication is strong: Stubborn secular humanism will undermine even the most ambitious and well-intentioned goals of both AI lovers and AI haters.
For many Americans, and for many others across the globe, the only authoritative, resonant, reliable, and compatible frame of spiritual authority will be a Christian one.
For Americans in particular, that poses a unique challenge.
Just as an AI theocracy would be unconstitutional, so would a Christian theocracy. America will have to work harder than other countries to resolve the relationship among spiritual authority, political order, and technological development.
Instead of worrying about whether we still have time, we had better make the time.
As I approached the pizza place, I heard someone talking over a loudspeaker. I assumed there was a protest going on. Or a Pride event.
A green-haired woman said: 'Are you sure God is a He?'
But then I saw what it was: A street preacher was proselytizing and holding a big sign that read, "SINNERS REPENT! OR BURN IN HELL!"
I’d never seen one of these guys in the wild. Not in Portland. I’ve seen them on YouTube, where they often get into fights with people. Or sometimes, they get attacked.
As I got closer, I could read the large sign and its long list of hell-bound sinners:
The street preacher was a skinny, youngish guy (30?) with a trendy mustache. He wore a cap that said in big letters, "OBEY GOD."
He was standing on the corner, just outside my pizzeria. At the moment I went inside, he was being yelled at by a short, angry, gray-haired man (50?). I didn’t hear what was being said. I went inside.
Once I had my slice, I sat by the window so I could further observe the adventures of the street preacher and his sign.
By then, the short, angry guy had left. What had he been yelling about? He was probably outraged that a street preacher would dare come plant himself in the middle of the liberal Hawthorne district. And it was June! It was still Pride Month!
Once the short, angry guy was gone, things calmed down. But other people continued to stop and gawk at the street preacher or engage him in conversation.
For a while, a young woman (25?) was questioning him. She wasn’t yelling, but she seemed pretty worked up.
The street preacher listened to her and seemed to consider what she was saying. I was surprised by how intelligent he looked. Also, he was a reasonably good-looking guy. He wasn’t the pot-bellied, crew-cut fanatic one might expect.
By the time I finished my pizza slice, a new crowd of people had formed around the street preacher. I went outside and joined the group. I wanted to hear what people were saying.
A middle-aged man wearing cargo shorts and Teva sandals was asking the street preacher questions: If there’s a God, why are there wars? Why is there poverty and disease? And how could God send anyone to burn in hell for eternity? Doesn’t God forgive? Doesn’t He love everyone equally?
To me, these questions sounded like what a 14-year-old would ask. Which made me wonder to myself: “Is everyone in Portland 14?”
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Another bystander joined in. He said that Christ didn’t go around denouncing people for their sexual preference. How could the street preacher carry a sign criticizing any people? Jesus would never do that.
The street preacher’s reply was something like: “The true God is a rigorous God. A righteous God. A God who does not tolerate sin. A God who does not excuse liars and perverts. God wants us to be godly. He wants us to live godly lives.”
A green-haired woman said: “Are you sure God is a He?”
The street preacher said: “God is our heavenly Father. He knows what is best for us. It is not our place to negotiate with Him. It is our place to obey Him.”
That quieted the nonbelievers for a moment. But then other people chimed in. They espoused the classic liberal belief that “tolerance” and “acceptance” were always best. Who are we to judge?
But the street preacher stuck with his “rigorous” God idea. God had given us simple instructions. It was up to us to follow them. If you think you have a better plan than God ... if you think you know better than God ... well, good luck with that!
I don’t think anyone changed their minds during these discussions. But it was interesting to watch. People were respectful of each other at least. That was nice to see.
The main thing I took away from the debate was how poised the street preacher was. He was deep in enemy territory. But he never lost his cool. And he had clear and succinct responses to every question.
It was the Hawthorne atheists who couldn’t really articulate a coherent position. The best they could come up with was: “If God exists, why are people sad?”
Nor could the onlookers match the street preacher’s moral conviction. They were relativists. They couldn’t say what was “bad” or “good.” Anything could be “good,” if that’s what you were “into.”
Which worked fine in nonbinary, morally ambiguous Portland. But it wasn’t going to win an argument with this street preacher. Not today. Not even with the entire Hawthorne district backing you. This guy was taking on all comers. And he was not backing down.
For more than a century, mainstream historians — Christian and non-Christian alike — have largely agreed on one point: Jesus of Nazareth was a real historical figure.
The enduring debates concern something else entirely. Who did Jesus claim to be? What can history tell us about His life? And how should historians interpret the handful of ancient, non-Christian sources that mention Him?
That small change significantly alters the tone of the passage, allowing Josephus to report what Jesus' followers believed without personally endorsing their claims.
One of those sources has long stood at the center of scholarly debate.
"And in this time there was a certain Jesus, a wise man, if indeed one ought to call him a man ..."
Those famous words come from the first-century Jewish historian Flavius Josephus. For generations, however, many scholars have argued that portions of the passage were embellished by later Christian copyists, making it difficult to know exactly what Josephus originally wrote.
A new book argues historians have been too skeptical.
In "Josephus and Jesus: New Evidence for the One Called Christ," Yale-trained historian T.C. Schmidt contends that Josephus' famous "Testimonium Flavianum" — his longer account of Jesus — is substantially more authentic than many scholars have believed. If Schmidt is correct, one of history's most important non-Christian accounts portrays Jesus as a more extraordinary figure than the prevailing scholarly consensus has assumed.
That would not overturn the historical case for Jesus, which already rests on multiple ancient sources. Rather, it could strengthen historians' confidence in one of antiquity's earliest and most important independent accounts of Jesus' life, execution, and the remarkable movement He inspired.
Among skeptics and believers alike, historians have long looked beyond Scripture when evaluating the historical Jesus.
As New Testament scholar John P. Meier has observed, "The implication is that the biblical evidence for Jesus is biased because it is encased in a theological text written by committed believers. What they really want to know is: Is there extra-biblical evidence ... for Jesus' existence?"
Mainstream historians have long answered that question in the affirmative.
One important witness comes from Roman historian, senator, and ethnographer Tacitus, who flourished in the late first and early second centuries, well within living memory of the end of Jesus Christ's earthly life.
In his "Annals of Imperial Rome," Tacitus, who was no friend to Christianity, makes a reference to Jesus Christ that teaches the reader multiple facts about Christ from an outsider's perspective.
The passage appears amid Tacitus' account of the burning of Rome under Emperor Nero in 64 A.D. The full passage (in the Michael Grant translation) reads:
"But neither human resources, nor imperial munificence, nor appeasement of the gods, eliminated sinister suspicions that the fire had been instigated. To suppress the rumour, Nero fabricated scapegoats — and punished with every refinement the notoriously depraved Christians (as they were popularly called). Their originator, Christ, had been executed in Tiberius' reign by the governor of Judea, Pontius Pilatus. But in spite of this temporary setback, the deadly superstition had broken out afresh, not only in Judea (where the mischief had started) but even in Rome. All degraded and shameful practices collect in the capital."
(Grant notes that "this is the only mention in pagan Latin of Pontius Pilate's action.")
This not only confirms the spreading influence of Christianity over the region and beyond; it also places Jesus Christ in the correct time and place according to biblical sources and tradition, and crucially, it connects Him with Pontius Pilate.
Josephus provides another crucial witness.
His brief reference to "James, the brother of Jesus who was called Christ," found in Book 20 of "Jewish Antiquities," has long been accepted by most historians as authentic. As biblical scholar Lawrence Mykytiuk notes, the reference only serves its purpose of identifying James if Josephus expected his readers to recognize Jesus as a real historical figure.
But Josephus contains a second — and far more famous — reference to Jesus.
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Known as the "Testimonium Flavianum," Josephus' longer account of Jesus has occupied scholars for generations because portions of the text appear unusually favorable toward Christianity.
Traditionally, scholars have proposed three possibilities.
The first is that the entire passage is a later Christian forgery.
The second is that Josephus wrote it substantially as we have it today.
The third — and for many years the dominant scholarly position — is that Josephus wrote a genuine core that was later embellished by Christian scribes.
Schmidt argues that historians have underestimated Josephus.
Drawing on Greek, Latin, Syriac, Arabic, and Armenian textual traditions, he contends that the "Testimonium" has survived with remarkably little alteration. According to Schmidt, the text has lost only "two or three words," while the overwhelming majority of the passage is authentically Josephus.
He also argues that early Greek-speaking Christians themselves often treated the passage not as a confession of Christian faith but as a neutral — or even mildly skeptical — description of Jesus, making extensive Christian editing less likely than many scholars have assumed.
One of Schmidt's most important arguments concerns a famous line traditionally translated, "He was the Christ."
According to Schmidt, the earliest textual evidence points instead toward a more cautious reading:
"He was thought to be the Christ."
That small change significantly alters the tone of the passage, allowing Josephus to report what Jesus' followers believed without personally endorsing their claims.
Schmidt also argues that Josephus' distinctive writing style appears consistently throughout the passage and that Josephus was uniquely positioned to know reliable information about Jesus, given his family connections and familiarity with Jerusalem's political and priestly elite.
Schmidt ultimately invites readers to reconsider the "Testimonium Flavianum" in light of this evidence.
His reconstructed text reads:
"And in this time there was a certain Jesus, a wise man, if indeed one ought to call him a man, for he was a doer of incredible deeds. ... He was thought to be the Christ ... on the third day it seemed to them that he was alive again ..."
If Schmidt is correct, the significance extends beyond textual criticism.
Rather than simply reinforcing the already broad scholarly consensus that Jesus existed, Schmidt argues that one of history's most important non-Christian historians may have offered a richer — and more authentic — portrait of Jesus than generations of scholars have assumed.
Instead of merely mentioning Jesus in passing, Josephus describes Him as a wise teacher, a worker of remarkable deeds, a man who drew large crowds, whose execution under Pontius Pilate failed to extinguish His movement, and whose followers remained convinced that He had risen from the dead.
Whether Schmidt ultimately persuades the scholarly community remains to be seen. His work does not seek to settle the historical Jesus debate so much as reopen one of its most important textual questions.
It is, instead, an invitation — for believers and nonbelievers alike — to reconsider whether historians have underestimated the authenticity and significance of antiquity's most important non-Christian account of Jesus Christ.
A free online version of "Josephus and Jesus: New Evidence for the One Called Christ" is available here.
Tucked into a draw on our Montana property stands a Douglas fir that a forester estimated to be more than 600 years old.
It grows beside a creek, sheltered by surrounding hills from the worst of the wind. The draw stretches back toward the forest and up the mountain, while the opposite hillside rises steeply above it.
God never promised His people a life without storms. He promised His presence in the midst of them. Still, we are tempted to believe the world has somehow spun beyond His control.
It is an easy place to linger.
Long before my father-in-law bought this property, others recognized that. Arrowheads and stone tools have been found nearby over the years. With fresh water, shelter from the wind, and a commanding view of the valley, it was a natural place to camp.
I sometimes wonder who sat beneath those branches centuries ago.
When friends and family visit, I often take them to see the tree. Some stare in wonder. Others shrug.
My father-in-law never shrugged.
He was so taken with the old fir that he made a simple wooden sign and named it “Legacy Tree.”
The name stuck.
Whenever I stand there, I find myself reaching out to touch its weathered trunk.
Sometimes, it helps to touch something living that has survived.
Six centuries have a way of putting things in perspective.
When this tree was young, Christopher Columbus was still trying to persuade Queen Isabella to finance an uncertain voyage across the Atlantic.
While Martin Luther challenged the church in Wittenberg, the tree quietly added another ring beneath its bark.
It stood while America’s founders pledged “their lives, their fortunes, and their sacred honor.”
It was already centuries old before anyone called this land Montana.
Generations passed beneath its branches. Empires rose and fell. Men walked on the moon beneath the same sky that has watched over this tree for more than six centuries.
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History hurried by. The tree kept growing.
It survived fire, lightning, drought, insects, brutal winters, heavy snow, fierce winds, and everything else the Montana mountains could throw at it.
Fallen trees lie scattered across the property. Some finally yielded to age. Others were struck by lightning or brought down by wind and snow.
Why this Douglas fir still stands while others do not is a mystery known only to its creator.
One day, it too will fall.
Until then, it stands because God sustains it.
Jesus told us to consider the lilies of the field and the birds of the air. He pointed to ordinary things people passed every day and used them to reveal extraordinary truths about His Father’s care.
Standing beneath this old fir, I have begun to wonder whether that invitation extends beyond flowers and sparrows.
If our heavenly Father clothes lilies that bloom for only a season;
if He watches over birds that few people notice;
if He has sustained this tree through six centuries of Montana winters, lightning, and fire;
how much more will He sustain His children?
That question lands differently today than it did a few years ago.
We live in an age of perpetual anxiety. Every news cycle insists catastrophe is moments away. Every political fight is described as the final chance to save civilization. Social media rewards outrage.
Fear has become a business model.
Wars rage overseas. Political divisions deepen at home. Each day seems to bring another reason to worry about tomorrow.
Scripture repeatedly tells us, “Do not be afraid.”
The world profits by feeding our fears. Scripture answers by reminding us who reigns.
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God never promised His people a life without storms. He promised His presence in the midst of them.
Still, we are tempted to believe the world has somehow spun beyond His control.
We all endure our own Montana winters and summers filled with lightning: illness, grief, financial strain, broken relationships, uncertain futures, seasons when the wind seems relentless and hope feels scarce.
Standing beneath the old fir, I hear Christ’s words with fresh ears.
Consider the lilies. Consider the birds. And perhaps, if you will permit one Montana addition to the list, consider an old Douglas fir.
Sometimes, it helps to touch something living that has survived.
Each time I leave that quiet draw, I remember that the God who has faithfully sustained that tree throughout its existence has faithfully sustained me throughout mine.
The headlines will keep shouting.
God will remain faithful.
The resurrection lies at the very heart of the Christian faith.
When Paul describes what the gospel consists of, he lists two foundational elements — “Christ died for our sins” and “he was raised on the third day.” Both events happened “in accordance with the Scriptures,” and the risen Jesus was seen by numerous individuals (1 Corinthians 15:3–8).
'After all the reasoning and all the rationales, I’d still desperately prefer to be a conscious, healthy human being than a corpse. Who wouldn’t?'
Unlike most other religions, whose teachings consist of moral or metaphysical principles, Christianity depends crucially on the historical death and resurrection of its founder.
As New Testament scholar Craig Blomberg observes in his commentary on 1 Corinthians:
Older Eastern religions do not even require the actual historical existence of their founders for their beliefs and practices to make sense. In some ways they are more akin to philosophies than to historical truth-claims (e.g., Hinduism, Buddhism, Confucianism). But Christianity lives or dies with the claim of Christ’s resurrection.
Indeed, Paul states this to be the case: “And if Christ has not been raised, then our preaching is in vain and your faith is in vain. ... Your faith is futile and you are still in your sins” (1 Corinthians 15:14, 17).
But Christ has been raised, and his resurrection vindicates his divine identity and all that he taught. Having proclaimed that “This Jesus God raised up,” Peter summarizes what this reveals: “God has made him both Lord and Christ, this Jesus whom you crucified” (Acts 2:32, 36). Similarly, in Acts 17, Paul tells the philosophers in Athens that the evidence that Jesus will one day judge the world is that God “has given assurance to all by raising him from the dead” (17:31).
Given the centrality of this event to Christianity, is there good reason to believe it truly happened? It’s beyond the scope of this article to provide an in-depth defense of the resurrection, but a few points will suffice to show that it stands on solid historical ground.
Returning to 1 Corinthians 15, scholars have recognized that Paul is quoting a pre-existing creed addressing the resurrection in verses 3-7. Paul wrote 1 Corinthians in approximately A.D. 54, a mere 20 years (roughly) after Jesus’s death. The creed he quotes, however, is much earlier than this, showing that belief in the resurrection was present from the beginning of the Christian movement and not a later legend that developed over decades, as some skeptics assert.
The eminent New Testament scholar James D.G. Dunn concurs, stating we can be "entirely confident" that this tradition was formulated within months of Jesus’ death. Other scholars date the creed somewhat later, to within a few years of Jesus’ death, but in any case, it is an extremely early witness to belief in the resurrection, and Paul likely received it directly from Peter and James, the brother of Jesus, both of whom were eyewitnesses (Galatians 1:18-24).
Thus, the belief that Jesus rose from the dead was present almost immediately after the crucifixion and was based on the firsthand testimony of those who say they witnessed it.
As human beings, we yearn to find meaning for our lives and see death as something to be avoided. The renowned psychiatrist Viktor Frankl observed that the “striving to find a meaning in one’s life is the primary motivational force in man.” Likewise, philosopher Clifford Williams points out that we “intensely want our lives to be meaningful, to count for something, to matter not only in individual and social ways but in a ‘cosmic’ way.”
If we accept the West’s dominant philosophy of naturalism, however, objective meaning is lost and mortality is assured. Naturalist philosopher Alex Rosenberg expresses it this way:
What is the purpose of the universe? There is none.
What is the meaning of life? Ditto.
Why am I here? Just dumb luck.
... Is there a soul? Is it immortal? Are you kidding?
... What happens when we die? Everything pretty much goes on as before, except us.
Rosenberg attempts to obscure the implications of naturalism with humor and nonchalance, but it’s undeniable that losing meaning and facing our own extinction is devastating. As physician Alex Lickerman confesses in Psychology Today, “I’ve tried to resolve my fear of death intellectually and come to the conclusion that it can’t be done, at least not by me.”
In that same article Lickerman notes that he’s “always surprised by people who say they're not afraid to die. ... I’ve always wondered if that answer hides a denial so deeply seated it cannot be faced by most. Certainly, this has been the case with me. I love being here and don’t want to leave.”
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Most prominent nonbelievers seem to agree.
Even in "The Consolations of Mortality" — a book meant to help readers accept death — writer Andrew Stark admits, “After all the reasoning and all the rationales, I’d still desperately prefer to be a conscious, healthy human being than a corpse. Who wouldn’t?”
Similarly, notable atheist Sam Harris concedes that his philosophy does little to banish dread of mortality: “I think we can admit that atheism doesn’t offer real consolation on this point. ... The thing that gets lost, the thing for which there is no real substitute, is total consolation in the face of death.”
But what if death has been overcome and God has a purpose for our lives?
The apostle Peter declares that God has given believers “a living hope through the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead ... so that your faith and hope are in God” (1 Peter 1:3, 21). The resurrection doesn’t merely demonstrate that human beings survive death, but that Jesus conquered death for all of us. “Death is swallowed up in victory” (1 Corinthians 15:54). Even now, while on earth, we can experience “the power of his resurrection” (Philippians 3:10).
Contrary to naturalism, for those who place their faith in Christ, life will continue in the presence of loved ones and in fellowship with our Creator. We will fulfill the purpose for which we were created: to know God, to love him, and to enjoy him forever. The paradise we lost in Eden will be regained in a new heaven and new earth (Revelation 21). We’ll spend eternity learning more about God’s infinite nature and enjoying fellowship with his people from every age. We’ll also continue to create things of “glory and honor” that will contribute to the splendor of God’s kingdom (Revelation 21:26). The popular idea that people in heaven will spend their days floating on clouds while playing harps has no basis in Scripture.
Let’s be thankful to God that because of Christ’s sacrifice for our sins and resurrection, we have a glorious destiny if we receive this gift. May we also share this good news with those who lack hope and see no real purpose for their lives.
Most of us like to think we would be willing to die for a great cause, granted the courage. A harder question is whether we would be willing to spend 20 years losing for one.
More than two centuries ago, a young British politician named William Wilberforce confronted exactly that question. His answer changed the moral character of an empire.
'You have the far greater honour of being a Representative for the Lord, in a place where many know him not.'
Young, wealthy, and well connected, Wilberforce entered Parliament at just 21 years of age, quickly earning a reputation as one of the finest orators in Britain. Charming, witty, and socially connected, he was hardly known for disciplined seriousness. The writer and socialite Madame de Staël called him "the wittiest man in England."
Everything changed after a profound Christian conversion in 1785.
Politics suddenly seemed worldly, perhaps even incompatible with genuine discipleship. Wilberforce reluctantly considered resigning his seat in Parliament and entering the ministry. Had he done so, history might remember him — if at all — as an obscure Anglican clergyman.
Before making his decision, however, he visited St. Mary Woolnoth, a modest parish church in the City of London, to seek the advice of its rector, the Rev. John Newton.
Newton urged him to stay. Parliament, he insisted, was not an obstacle to Wilberforce's calling. It was his calling.
That counsel carried unusual weight. Newton, known mainly today as the author of the hymn "Amazing Grace," had once captained slave ships himself, enriching himself along with his country. His repentance forced him to confront an evil that Britain had conveniently learned to ignore.
It would become the defining cause of Wilberforce's life.
Wilberforce did not set out to become the face of the abolition movement. After his conversion, he found himself drawn into a growing circle of evangelical reformers increasingly alarmed by the slave trade.
At Barham Court in Teston, the Kent home of Sir Charles and Lady Middleton, he listened to James Ramsay, a former naval surgeon who described the horrors he had witnessed in the Caribbean. Around the same time, Thomas Clarkson and the Quaker abolitionists were traveling the country interviewing sailors, surgeons, and former slaves, collecting physical evidence from slave ships, and assembling what would eventually amount to some 900 pages of testimony.
They had built an overwhelming case but lacked one crucial thing: a champion inside Parliament.
Encouraged by his friend William Pitt, now prime minister, Wilberforce accepted that role. Clarkson would gather the evidence. Wilberforce would lay it before the nation.
In 1789, standing not far from where visitors stand today outside the Palace of Westminster, Wilberforce rose in the House of Commons to deliver what would become one of the most famous speeches in British parliamentary history.
"The nature and all the circumstances of this trade are now laid open to us," he declared. "We can no longer plead ignorance."
The slave trade was, in his words, "so enormous, so dreadful, so irremediable" that he had determined he would "never rest" until it was abolished.
The three-hour speech was a triumph. Newspapers praised its eloquence. Many believed abolition was now inevitable.
Instead, opponents shifted the battle from the moral arena to the procedural one.
The powerful West India lobby argued that the evidence was incomplete and demanded further hearings. Parliament agreed. More witnesses were summoned. More testimony was taken. Months slipped away. When time ran out, the debate was adjourned until the following session.
The next year the matter disappeared into a select committee. Then a general election dissolved Parliament, forcing much of the process to begin again.
By the time the House finally voted in 1791, nearly two years had passed since Wilberforce's celebrated speech.
The result was crushing. His first abolition bill was defeated by 163 votes to 88.
The cause had not been defeated by a single great rebuttal; it had been slowly drained of momentum through delay.
Wilberforce could have accepted the verdict as proof that the country simply was not ready. Instead, he rose and made a promise that would define the rest of his public life.
Never, never will we desist till we have wiped away this scandal from the Christian name, released ourselves from the load of guilt under which we at present labour, and extinguished every trace of this bloody traffic.
Notice what troubled him most.
Slavery was not merely an economic mistake or a political embarrassment.
It was "a scandal" upon "the Christian name." Britain claimed to be a Christian nation while enriching itself through the buying and selling of human beings. That contradiction could not simply be managed. It had to be removed.
And so Wilberforce returned, again and again. He introduced new motions, reopened old debates, and refused to let the issue disappear beneath the next political crisis.
Meanwhile, the defeat of 1791 energized the public. Hundreds of thousands of Britons signed petitions demanding abolition. An estimated 400,000 people — many of them women directing household purchases — joined a nationwide boycott of West Indian sugar produced by enslaved labor.
The pressure worked, and when Wilberforce returned to Parliament in 1792, immediate abolition suddenly appeared possible.
Then Henry Dundas proposed what sounded like a reasonable compromise. The trade, he agreed, was unjust. It should therefore be abolished — gradually.
With the insertion of a single word, Parliament transformed an urgent moral demand into an indefinite political process. On paper, Parliament had voted to abolish the slave trade. In practice, nothing changed.
The cause weakened further when Britain entered into war with Revolutionary France. Opponents of abolition portrayed reformers as dangerous radicals infected by French ideas. Government attention shifted toward financing the war and preserving stability at home.
Wilberforce's motion in 1793 failed by just eight votes. Public enthusiasm faded. Thomas Clarkson collapsed from exhaustion and withdrew from active campaigning. Wilberforce increasingly found himself carrying the cause almost alone inside Parliament.
Then came perhaps the cruelest setback of all. In 1796, after years of promises that the trade would be "gradually" abolished, Wilberforce made another determined push for immediate action.
The measure failed by four votes.
Afterward he learned that several reliable supporters had missed the vote because they had gone to a fashionable new Italian opera. His diary captured the heartbreak in a single sentence: "Enough at the Opera to have carried it. I am permanently hurt about the Slave Trade."
Seven years after taking up the cause, Wilberforce appeared scarcely closer to success than when he had begun. The defeat left him physically exhausted and emotionally broken.
Once again, he turned to John Newton. More than a decade earlier, Newton had persuaded the newly converted Wilberforce not to leave Parliament. Now he offered a different kind of counsel.
He did not suggest success was just around the corner; instead, he challenged Wilberforce's definition of success itself.
"You are not only a Representative for Yorkshire," Newton wrote. "You have the far greater honour of being a Representative for the Lord, in a place where many know him not."
It was a radically different way of measuring a political life.
Newton then pointed Wilberforce to one of Scripture's great public servants.
"Daniel likewise was a public man," he wrote, "and in critical circumstances. But he trusted in the Lord ... and therefore though he had enemies, they could not prevail against him."
Newton acknowledged that Wilberforce might never accomplish all the good he hoped for, but refused to judge the value of his work by legislative victories alone.
"Though you cannot do all the good you wish for," Newton wrote, "some good is done, and some evil is probably prevented."
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Wilberforce stayed. Over the next 11 years, one apparent breakthrough after another dissolved into disappointment. Some years Parliament rejected abolition outright. Other years it settled for minor reforms that regulated the trade rather than ending it. Constitutional crises, changes of government, renewed war with France, and shifting political alliances repeatedly pushed abolition to the margins.
In 1804, after fifteen years of labor, Wilberforce finally succeeded in carrying an abolition bill through the House of Commons. The House of Lords quietly buried it. Claiming they needed more time to examine the evidence, they postponed consideration until the parliamentary session expired.
It was, in essence, the same procedural tactic that had greeted his first great speech 15 years earlier. Yet Wilberforce again refused to conclude that delay meant defeat. Year after year he returned to the same chamber, made the same arguments, presented the same evidence, and asked the same question of his country.
Then, in 1806, everything changed. William Pitt was dead. A new government under Lord Grenville and Charles James Fox made abolition a priority rather than a private sympathy.
On February 23, 1807, after nearly 20 years of defeats, delays, compromises, and disappointments, the House of Commons voted overwhelmingly to abolish the British slave trade.
As members rose to cheer, Wilberforce remained seated with bowed head and tears streaming.
The applause was not for a brilliant speech delivered that evening. It was for two decades of quiet perseverance.
The victory belonged to many people: Thomas Clarkson, who gathered the evidence; John Newton, whose counsel twice kept Wilberforce at his post; the Quakers who organized, petitioned, and sacrificed despite having no seats in Parliament; and the hundreds of thousands of ordinary Britons who signed petitions and quietly changed their buying habits.
But none of them would have witnessed that day had Wilberforce concluded, somewhere along the way, that 20 years of apparent failure was enough.
Christians today still debate the best strategy for engaging an increasingly hostile culture. Some emphasize building institutions. Others speak of retreat. Those are important questions.
But Wilberforce reminds us of something more fundamental.
He never discovered the perfect political strategy. He never enjoyed ideal political conditions. He spent most of his public life with little prospect of victory. Yet he refused to postpone obedience until circumstances became favorable. He simply remained at the post God had given him.
Most of us imagine faithfulness as a single dramatic stand. Wilberforce reminds us that it often looks much quieter. Doing the same work, year after year, long after applause has faded, allies have drifted away, and success seems impossible.
That is how, by God's grace, the moral character of an empire was changed.
Dear Mr. Haygood,
My name is Brad Dacus, and I am the founder and president of the Pacific Justice Institute.
Congratulations on your appointment as President and CEO of the Southern Poverty Law Center.
One cannot openly profess devotion to Jesus Christ on Sunday morning while leading an organization that labels fellow believers as hate groups on Monday.
I understand that you are a purported follower of Jesus Christ and that the SPLC Board has publicly praised your religious convictions and concern for human dignity.
I am also a Christian. However, I believe there is a contradiction between the faith we both profess and the institution you now lead.
For nearly 30 years, PJI has defended religious liberty, parental rights, free speech, and other constitutional freedoms. We have represented churches, schools, students, parents, veterans, business owners, and everyday Americans who believed their rights had been violated because of their faith and had nowhere else to turn.
Yet the institution you now lead classifies PJI as a “hate group” and has placed our nonprofit on a “hate map” alongside reputable Christian ministries such as Focus on the Family, Family Research Council, Alliance Defending Freedom, Liberty Counsel, and American Family Association.
PJI and these ministries have spent decades serving others and helping people live according to their convictions. We love God and our neighbors, and we seek to serve our communities faithfully.
Yet the SPLC’s judgments of PJI and these organizations now bear your signature.
Mr. Haygood, how do you reconcile your Christian witness with leading an institution that publicly brands Christian ministries as hateful because of their Bible-based beliefs?
One cannot openly profess devotion to Jesus Christ on Sunday morning while leading an organization that labels fellow believers as hate groups on Monday.
Do you believe adherence to biblical teaching is sufficient grounds to classify a ministry as a hate group?
Let me be clear: PJI categorically rejects the SPLC’s accusations. We do not incite violence, bigotry, or hatred. The SPLC is wrong about who we are and what we do.
Your public profile cites 2 Timothy 1:7: “For God hath not given us the spirit of fear; but of power, and of love, and of a sound mind.” If those words genuinely guide your leadership, then a public examination of the SPLC’s accusations should not be viewed as a threat, but as an opportunity.
That is why I am extending a direct and public invitation to you:
I welcome you to join me for a recorded, in-person conversation. Sit across from me and explain why PJI and these other ministries deserve to be classified as hate groups. Defend the SPLC’s accusations and conclusions.
The issue before us extends far beyond PJI or the SPLC. It concerns whether Americans can still disagree without being publicly vilified and whether deeply held religious convictions can be represented fairly in our national conversation.
The invitation stands, and I truly hope you accept it.
Running the Race,
BRAD DACUS
Founder and President
Pacific Justice Institute
Editor's note: This letter originally appeared at pacificjustice.org.