"I brought my Bible."
"You can't use that," he said.
"Why?"
"For two reasons: First, the Bible is not allowed in intercollegiate debate, and second, I do not accept it as an authority."
"First, this is not intercollegiate debate. It is war, and the rules are different. Second, I do not care that you do not accept it as an authority. Suppose I have a two-edged sword in my hand, and I say to you, 'Jensen, I'm going to chop off your head.' You laugh and say, 'You can't chop off my head because I don't believe that's a sword.' Then it's my turn to laugh. 'I will have your head.' If I sheath the sword because you don't believe it is a sword, that does not prove it isn't a sword; it only proves that I don't believe it's a sword. 'The Word of God is quick and powerful and sharper than any two-edged sword, dividing asunder between the soul and spirit, joints and marrow, discerning the thoughts and intents of the heart.' I'm going to have your head."
There is nothing I don't like about that. That is just straight, up-the-middle, first-class Gospel-sass.
There is nothing I don't like about that. That is just straight, up-the-middle, first-class Gospel-sass.
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