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Don’t Erase Augustine’s Africanness

A new book recovers the significance of the church father’s geographic and cultural roots.

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Christianity Today September 10, 2025
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Here is an intriguing question. For several centuries, the study of early Christianity has attracted the interest of multiple thousands of scholars, most of whom have applied the highest critical standards. Given the overwhelming mass of books that resulted from this project and the limited nature of the available source material, what on earth remains to be said?

To see one notable answer to that question, consider the work of the scholar Catherine Conybeare, who places those early Christian studies in a very broad historical context—in terms of not just political and social trends but the imaginative study of the senses and emotions. Like many contemporary scholars, she studies such matters as touch and aurality, matters earlier generations would have thought impervious to reconstruction. Her well-known book The Laughter of Sarah concerns the role of delight in Jewish and Christian exegesis.

In her new book, Augustine the African, Conybeare brings her interpretive toolkit to bear on the great church father, emphasizing the importance of his geographic and cultural origins. We already know, of course, a great deal about Augustine’s life and his theological reflections. But Conybeare shows how creative scholars can return time and again to a mine of material that still appears to be inexhaustible.

Intellectually, we may know Augustine came from Roman Africa, with its vital center at Carthage. But what difference, if any, did that make to his life and thought? How might these have differed if Augustine had been the product of Spain or Sicily?

For Conybeare, these origins were crucial. Augustine was absolutely grounded in a culture located in what we would today call the nation of Tunisia and its border fringe of Algeria, the region where his life began and ended.

At every stage, Augustine’s life and career must be understood in that African imperial context, with all its implications of hybridity, of ethnic and linguistic complexity, of aspiration and discrimination. These themes pervade Augustine the African. Based on impeccable scholarship and lucid writing, Conybeare’s book reshapes our understanding of that one (crucial) saint, and her insights extend to many other figures of the early church. The book deserves a very broad audience, not least because it recounts such a fascinating life story. Adding immensely to the book’s value, this study of the saint’s “erased Africanness” speaks into ongoing conversations about the long-lasting heritage of empire and colonialism.

I offer a paradox. As a part of the empire, Roman Africa was utterly distinctive but also quite typical. Yes, the particular mixture of cultures in Augustine’s Africa was peculiar to that region, but at the same time, it was one example of a much larger story.

When we think of the Roman Empire, we generally think of a society ruled by, well, Romans, those conquering military foreigners who built their spectacular cities, roads, and fortifications. Our minds might even replay the legendary scene in Monty Python’s Life of Brian, where a bumbling Jewish revolutionary protests, “What have the Romans ever done for us?”—right after conceding “the sanitation, the medicine, education, wine, public order, irrigation, roads, a fresh water system, and public health.” Our vision of Roman oppressors confronting insurgent natives owes much to our knowledge of first-century Judea.

But matters had changed fundamentally by the time Augustine was born in 354, and that was nowhere truer than in defining the category of “Romans.” Through the long centuries, local elites had come to identify ever closer with Roman ways, lifestyles, and culture, culminating in 212 with the extension of citizenship to all free men within the empire. (The decree came from the Roman emperor Caracalla, best known to modern audiences from the film Gladiator II).

Whatever their indigenous roots, the people of London and Córdoba, Milan and Cologne, Marseille and Carthage, were all Romans, and that status belonged to them just as much as to anyone born on the river Tiber. That did not of course mean that older cultures and languages vanished overnight, but they were increasingly marginalized. Romanitas, Latin for “Roman-ness,” was a matter of wealth, education, and social class. Whenever we look at early Christian leaders from Gaul or Spain, we have to place them in that context of an acquired culture and an ambiguous relationship to the indigenous past.

In that sense, Augustine’s North Africa was a microcosm of the wider Roman world. Here, Latin-speaking “Roman” elites—who might or might not have any Italian ancestry—lived alongside the speakers of Berber tongues, who today are more respectfully known as the Amazigh people.

Augustine himself personified that cultural mingling, as the son of a Roman father, who was likely the descendant of freedmen, and the famous Monnica, who was (almost certainly) of Berber stock. The family would assuredly have spoken Latin at home, and the saint never learned Berber—but when Monnica or Augustine told a slave or peasant to do something quickly, they presumably deployed at least a few select words of the older language.

For Conybeare, that mixed background repeatedly formed Augustine’s life and career. Although he lived in Milan and Rome, he actually did much of his writing in North Africa, notably at Hippo Regius, where he served as bishop from 396 until his death in 430.

Hippo itself offers a nice epitome of Augustine’s Africa, both its indigenous foundations and the colonial and imperial structures successively erected upon them. The city’s name is of Punic (Phoenician) origin, reflecting one early wave of colonizers. It later became a seat of the (Berber) Numidian kings, whom the Romans had conquered in the first century BC—hence the royal status implied by “Regius.” The Romans then reconstructed the city as a settlement for their own ethnic stock—literally, it was a colonia—but it can never have been far removed from those older native peoples and their cultures.

Augustine was highly conscious of that African background, and he describes contemporaries in terms of “we Africans.” In Italy, his closest friends shared that provincial background. Even so, he never had any doubt about his Roman status or his claim to the glories of a millennium of Latin culture and thought.

He lived, after all, five full generations after the edict of Caracalla. We can imagine Augustine’s shock and disappointment when he arrived in Italy and found himself mocked for his provincial accent, which in practical terms made it impossible to work as a teacher of rhetoric. Overnight, the faithful Roman became an outsider.

Much of Conybeare’s book explores that culture clash, with all its implications both psychological and theological. She does this brilliantly, forcing us to appreciate how Augustine’s theology grew out of “his own sense of himself as displaced and wandering.” Perhaps only someone as agonizingly cut off from full Roman status could write the woeful cry of mourning for the fallen imperial capital that inspired his City of God.

The problem of defining the universal as opposed to the local and provincial profoundly affected Augustine’s theorizing about the nature of the universal church and its ecumenical values. This issue became sharply evident in his debates with the Donatists, who questioned the validity of sacraments performed by priests who had compromised with Roman persecutors. Conybeare adeptly describes the savage feuds and schisms that were so pervasive within African Christianity. So often, her book compels us to reconsider everything we thought we knew about Augustine’s thought through that African lens.

Although this goes beyond even the ambitious scope of her fine book, I would add two footnotes that grow directly from Conybeare’s material. The first concerns the fate of Christianity in North Africa, in what for several centuries had been a critical hearth area of the faith. After the Islamic conquest in the late seventh century, Christianity vanished almost wholly from the region, probably because the “Romans” and Latin speakers fled, leaving behind the Berber peasants and nomads, whom that faith had touched only lightly. That does cast a rather grim light on the nature and extent of Christian evangelization in Augustine’s time.

Also, the essential work of placing Augustine in his African setting should never obscure how his life played out just as fully within the vast Roman Empire. When Augustine lay dying, his city of Hippo was being besieged by the Vandal people, who not only captured it but also went on to seize Carthage and to sack Rome itself in 455. Those Vandals came from what we would now call Poland, where they stayed until a series of messy interactions with Roman governments and armies led them to march through Germany, France, and Spain on their way to North Africa. That Vandal intrusion, which devastated the older Latin Catholic world, demonstrates the inseparable connection between the African and Roman realities.

Augustine famously distinguished between the glorious and unchanging city of God and the turbulent and sinful earthly city where we find ourselves in the present life. Conybeare’s book amply reminds us just how wrenchingly complex and conflicted that earthly city actually was—and how longingly Augustine turned to the city that is to come.

Philip Jenkins is distinguished professor of history at Baylor University. His latest book is Kingdoms of This World: How Empires Have Made and Remade Religions.

Church Life

What I Learned Living Among Leprosy

My 16 years at a rural hospital in India showed me what healing and restoration in Christian community look like.

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Christianity Today September 10, 2025
Illustration by Abigail Erickson / Source Images: Getty, photos courtesy of Ann Harikeerthan

In 1994, my mother began working as a doctor at a rural hospital run by the Christian Medical College in Vellore, India. I would play elaborate games on the spacious hospital grounds with fellow neighbors’ kids and my big brother, John. We imagined that we were traveling through land, sea, and space in a rusty truck by the hospital’s parking shed, and we raced each other on bicycles.

As I played these games, I didn’t always notice the men and women who also lived on the campus grounds. Sometimes, these uncles and aunties would stop to chat with us, and I would gaze curiously at their flat noses, their missing fingers, and the crutches and wheelchairs they used to get around. 

At the time, I had no clue these uncles and aunties were leprosy patients. They never mentioned their ailments but spoke affectionately to me, calling me “en rasathi” (“my princess” in Tamil) or asking, “Chellam, saptiya?” (“Sweetheart, did you eat?”).

The realization that these aunties and uncles were living with leprosy dawned on me one Sunday after church, when I saw people sitting in line by the church gate. They were dressed in tatters and held out aluminum bowls between deformed limbs as they begged for coins. Because they appeared to have leprosy, they had been sent out of their villages and had to beg for money because no one would give them work.

But the aunties and uncles I spoke with on the hospital grounds looked and felt different. Although they also lived with leprosy, they wore saris or shirts with pants or dhotis, which signified that they were well-groomed in South Indian culture. They made a living from the work they did in Ulcer Ward, the hospital’s leprosy rehabilitation center, or on the hospital campus. They did not seem dissimilar to other adults I knew. They were people whom my family and I could depend on and build relationships with.

My 16 years of living with and loving people with leprosy has taught me that healing is an inherently communal act. I learned that leprosy patients could experience belonging in loving Christian communities that could treat deep-seated emotional wounds, which medicines and surgeries are unable to fix.

At the age of five, I visited Ulcer Ward with my mom to see Karunayan Uncle, who held my foot in his paw-shaped hands, placed it on a piece of paper, and clumsily clutched a pencil between his curled thumb and index finger to draw a perfect outline. When we returned a few days later, Karunayan Uncle gave me a pair of custom-made sandals with brown leather straps and specially fitted rubber soles—something that he had created to prevent leprosy patients from injuring their feet.

Other Ulcer Ward residents provided for the medical community’s larger needs. Prakasam brought us meat and eggs every week. Balasamy swept dead leaves off the ground we played on. Many of them made candles we would light during frequent power blackouts.

But one agonizing experience helped me to understand why the people at Ulcer Ward needed us. When I was around ten years old, a pale patch appeared on my cheek. A nanny caring for my neighbor, Rahul, noticed the spot and warned Rahul not to touch me, although he disregarded her advice and told me what she had said.

“You live so close to [Ulcer Ward],” my own nanny said to me, barely concealing her aversion. “It must be leprosy.”

That evening, my mom explained that the people living at Ulcer Ward were currently undergoing treatment for or were cured of leprosy. They could not pass on the infection. But she took me to her pediatrician colleague anyway, and they found out I was mildly malnourished. After I spent a few weeks on a better diet, the patchy skin on my face disappeared.

This incident disturbed me. What if Rahul and other kids had decided to shun me? I could only imagine how the uncles and aunties at Ulcer Ward felt, knowing their families would not hug them, hold their hands, or kiss their cheeks.

As a teenager, I began noticing more of the suffering these aunties and uncles experienced. They could not feel physical pain and did not notice when they hurt themselves, so they often developed ulcers.

This was the reason behind the rehabilitation center’s name, as many who lived there had chronic ulcers that refused to heal and needed to be dressed every other day. I would imagine their wounds on my body and the pain they could not feel and pray for God to heal them.

Years later, as a doctor interning in that very hospital, I cared for the patients at Ulcer Ward. I dressed wounds, offered words of encouragement, and heard stories of hurt and hope.

More than two millennia ago, Jesus did what we put into practice at Ulcer Ward. He demonstrated that healing stigmatizing diseases like leprosy is not just about treating the body; it also requires communal restoration.

One story depicts Jesus reclining at the table in the home of a man known as “Simon the Leper” in Bethany (Mark 14:3). Simon was likely a man healed of leprosy who was once deemed untouchable in society. Yet Jesus spent time with and possibly shared a meal with him.

Another story shows Jesus declaring his willingness to heal a man with leprosy after he begs Jesus to make him clean (1:40–42). Although Jesus could have healed this man from afar, as he did for ten people with leprosy (Luke 17:11–19), he did two incredible things in this encounter.

First, Jesus touched the man with leprosy—something many people then and now would consider taboo. Second, Jesus told the man to go show himself to the priest (Mark 1:44). Upon receiving Jesus’ healing touch, the man could now reintegrate into society by seeing a priest who could pronounce him “clean” (Lev. 14:20, 31).

As Jesus’ actions reflect, a person with a stigmatizing illness requires a communal response to heal from physical and emotional wounds fully. Touching a person whom society has deemed untouchable is one of the clearest ways of saying, “I accept you for who you are.”

Much of what Ulcer Ward was like grew out of physician Paul Brand’s vision, said Anand Zachariah, a doctor at Christian Medical College who also grew up on the hospital campus. Brand, a missionary surgeon from the UK who grew up in India, discovered that people with leprosy lost their limbs because of their loss of ability to feel pain, rather than because of rotting flesh. Brand and his team pioneered and performed countless reconstructive surgeries at the rural hospital my mom and I worked in.

Brand also ensured that the rehabilitation centers he established for leprosy patients would educate them on how to care for their numb limbs as they healed from surgery. But his rehabilitation plans went beyond physical care to addressing spiritual and emotional needs as hospital staff encouraged Christians in the medical community to accept, welcome, and love the leprosy patients in their midst.

The uncles and aunties I grew up with at Ulcer Ward have since reintegrated into society. Many returned to their villages when their families agreed to take them back, and others who were unable to return because their families would not accept them now live in elderly care homes.

Leprosy is not as common in India today as it was in the past. Thanks to early intervention and rehabilitation, the disease does not result in physical disabilities as severe as they once were. Yet over half (60%) of the more than 200,000 new cases reported worldwide each year are from my country, and stigma against people with leprosy continues to persist in society, as well as within the church.

Churches in India often segregate people by language, occupation, caste, and wealth. Some churches only welcome people of one caste; in other congregations, poor people sit on the floor while the rich sit on chairs. Some Christians continue to shun people with leprosy and do not permit them to worship in the same space.

To become places of hospitality and welcome—as Ulcer Ward was for people recovering from leprosy—Indian churches can care for people who live with stigmatizing diseases as Jesus did, by having meals and worshiping God together. Churches can help people with leprosy gain sustainable livelihoods by hiring them or funding vocational training.

I live more than 900 miles from Vellore now, but I visited the city in late August and met with former Ulcer Ward patients.

Gopalan Uncle, a man in his 70s, continues to develop ulcers on his feet and finger stumps because leprosy irreversibly damaged the sensory nerves in those regions. But the staff at Ulcer Ward never treated him any differently. “They slung their arms around my shoulders or held my hands and sat next to me, chatting with me for hours,” he recalled.  

Lakshmi Auntie, who is in her 50s, teared up as she recounted how her family abandoned her when she was first diagnosed with leprosy. Doctors amputated her right leg three decades ago because the ulcers on her leg kept getting infected, and she spent months bedridden at Ulcer Ward while recuperating. Today, she wears a prosthetic limb and uses crutches or a wheelchair to get around. “The staff at Ulcer Ward cared for me better than my family ever could,” she said.  

As I shook their hands to say goodbye after our three-hour-long conversation, Gopalan Uncle said, “Go wherever Jesus leads you.” Lakshmi Auntie placed her hands on my head and prayed a blessing over me: “May God give you a long and healthy life, always surrounded by family who loves you.”

Ann Harikeerthan is a medical writer at Christian Medical College in Vellore, India.

Ideas

The Myth of Tech Utopianism

Staff Editor

What a book on feminism helped me realize about our digital age.

Christianity Today September 10, 2025
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After 18 years and many failed attempts, the US and Britain laid down the transatlantic telegraph cable successfully in 1858. The first message on August 16 from Queen Victoria to President James Buchanan expressed her congratulations for his presidential win.

Buchanan replied in a message that took more than 16 hours to transmit through thousands of miles of copper cables: “May the Atlantic telegraph, under the blessing of heaven, prove to be a bond of perpetual peace and friendship between the kindred nations, and an instrument destined by Divine Providence to diffuse religion, civilization, liberty, and law throughout the world.”

We have long supposed technology can usher in utopia. Although it promises “perpetual peace,” the telos of modern technology more often detaches us from our bodies, our places, and our communities. Especially in artificially intelligent forms, technology makes us more machine than man, more functionality than being.

Take for instance, a recent argument by Mary Harrington in her book Feminism Against Progress, which shows the underbelly of such promised tech utopias. She argues the modern feminism that has won out is a feminism of freedom (where women grasp unfettered autonomy) rather than a feminism of care (which flourishes within local, embodied, and social relationships).

This feminism of freedom sees women and men as “fungible, interchangeable work units,” defined not by their God-given personhood, nor by their embedded place among families and society, but by their economic output. It’s an argument educators like Alan Jacobs and Alan Noble have also made.

It’s only a short leap to see that if men and women are interchangeable, if we are defined more by our late-modern capitalistic output than by our sexed bodies, our common human limitations, and our social relationships, then technology can serve the role of savior.

Technology promises liberation from the pesky challenges of being human (such as motherhood, argues Harrington) in favor of “Meat Lego Gnosticism,” where we can disassemble and reassemble ourselves like fleshed Lego bricks to find an authentic, self-made individuality. Such liberation promises utopia in terms of equality, freedom, and a lack of consequences, but it ends up more akin to Frankenstein’s monster.

We increasingly look to new technologies to eradicate what we’ve construed as the problem of being human. We need simply look at the headlines to see how we look to technology to save us.

But false gods demand sacrifice. We are sacrificing our young people in what appears to be a rise in suicides after they use AI chatbots for therapy or companionship. We can also consider the uptick of gender dysphoria and affirmative models of care even while the 2024 Cass report showed that transgender medical technologies should be used much less frequently. We are sacrificing the poor: Harrington observes the forced hysterectomies of sugarcane workers in India for the sake of productivity.

We know from Old and New Testament stories that false gods end up distorting humanity; they promise liberation but enslave us. Psalm 135 reminds us that idols “have mouths, but do not speak;  they have eyes, but do not see;  they have ears, but do not hear, nor is there any breath in their mouths. Those who make them become like them; so do all who trust in them” (v. 16–18, ESV). While the tendency to idolatry is old, our new technologies make their promises seem attainable.

But why, then, is this so appealing?

In Acts 8, we read of a famous magician, Simon. People know him as “the Great Power of God” and treat and worship him as a god (v. 10). Yet when the men and women of Samaria believe Philip’s preaching of Christ and his kingdom, they convert, leaving magic behind. (Interestingly, Simon, too, is baptized). When Peter and John arrive in Samaria, they lay hands on and pray for these new believers to receive the Holy Spirit.

False gods also require our resources. We are marshaling vast sums of economic resources for technological “progress” (Nvidia recently became the first $4 trillion public company, to cite just one example) without much, if any, ethical regulation.  

Simon sees power. He offers money to the apostles so he, too, could bring the power of the Holy Spirit. We know the rest of the story: The apostles soundly rebuke him and tell him to beg God’s forgiveness. But Simon has a longer story in some early church writings.

Church father Justin Martyr links Simon with early Gnostic heresies, describing him as a god with a prostitute companion. Dante places him in the eighth circle of hell—where different types of fraud are punished. Although scholars debate whether the Simon of Acts 8 is the same Simon to whom the early church leaders responded with such vitriol, what is clear is that both Simons are guided by similar motivations: the elevation of the self above the true God, the idea that they can transactionally obtain the power of God, and a desire to harness that power for personal gain. Simon believed money could make him into a god. With this power, he likely believed he’d cement control, security, success, and perhaps an eternal legacy.

Although we may have stopped trying to buy the Holy Spirit as Simon did, we still attempt that transaction’s end goal: to make ourselves gods, limitless, unattached, powerful, and self-determining. Technology is our modern-day magic. Except now we offer ourselves as the payment to our technologies, in whose image we are increasingly being made.

Most technologies are not morally neutral. The media theorist Marshall McLuhan noted in his book chapter “The Medium is the Message” the example of an electric light bulb. In contrast to many other objects, it is “pure information” and “a medium without a message.”

But generally, he argues, the idea of a neutral tool doesn’t hold up, because “it is the medium that shapes and controls the scale and form of human association and action. … Indeed, it is only too typical that the ‘content’ of any medium blinds us to the character of the medium.”

In other words, it is not just what sort of content an AI chatbot puts out that is something to evaluate but the very existence of the AI chatbot (the medium) that influences how we process information, how we experience relationships, or what we think love is.

To presume that our current digital technologies are simply neutral tools is to naively underestimate both the power of sin and the power of God. Writer Paul Kingsnorth calls this pervasive power “the Machine,” which is “a tendency within us, made concrete by power and circumstance which coalesces in a huge agglomeration of power, control and ambition.”

We are often blind to our complicity. McLuhan also notes our self-deception when we believe only content matters without understanding how the medium is the message; then we operate “in the true Narcissus style of one hypnotized by the amputation and extension of his own being in a new technical form.”

Mammon, or Simon, or “the Machine,” or “Meat Lego Gnosticism”—all whisper the same lie in a different dress for every age. You will not surely die. You will be like God.

The question for those who claim the name of Christ is this: Will we continually sacrifice ourselves for the vision of a disembodied technologically achieved utopia? Or will we instead find our greatest security in the God who gave up the power and riches of heaven to take on our human flesh and who bore our god-hungry sin upon his cross?

Ashley Hales is editorial director for print at Christianity Today.

News

The Hymns Still Rise in Rwanda, but They Do So Quietly Now

Why one-size-fits-all regulations are sending churches underground.

A local church in Nyamata, Rwanda.

A local church in Nyamata, Rwanda.

Christianity Today September 10, 2025
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On a sun-warmed ridge at the edge of Kigali, Rwanda, where the paved road gives way to red clay and goats roam between kitchen gardens, pastor Kamanzi folds his hands beside a chipped water tank and listens. From the living room, ten voices in low unison sing “Yesu Ni Wanjye,” barely louder than the creaking of banana leaves in the wind. No drums thump. No amplifiers hum. There are just whispers, because anything louder invites trouble.

Kamanzi’s house is solid but plain: glazed brick, iron windows, tiled floors swept clean that morning. I have also swept clean this story for pastors’ safety. Due to the autocratic political environment in Rwanda and personal risk to church leaders involved in advocacy, I have at times withheld or changed names, such as Kamanzi’s, and identifying details, such as church locations. I cross-verified all reported statements and facts with publicly accessible documentation and human rights organizations.

Inside the 2,180-square-foot house, a single bulb swings overhead. A plastic table holds an open Kinyarwanda Bible, a bowl of sugar cubes, and an envelope stamped “Loan Installment Due.” A threadbare curtain, sewn from three different fabrics, divides the room in two. Behind it, a mosquito net hangs limp above the bunk bed where Kamanzi’s sons sleep.

Kamanzi built his church from nothing, selling his old house, taking loans, laying tiles, installing toilets, even muffling the ceilings with foam. He thought he had followed every rule the Rwanda Governance Board (RGB) has thrown at his church since 2018. Yet in March, an anonymous complaint about noise sealed its gates. “They shut us down despite the evidence of all the improvements we’ve made,” Kamanzi said, his eyes darting to the window. “Now we worship here in shadows, praying no one reports us again.”

Kamanzi’s story echoes across Rwanda, where the government’s blanket regulations, meant to curb rogue preachers and ensure safety, push thousands of churches into hiding. The RGB enforces Law No. 72/2018 and its 2025 updates, demanding theological degrees, soundproof buildings, parking lots, and hefty fees from every pastor and branch. Officials hail these measures as protections against exploitation. Critics call them a chokehold on faith.

As of August 2024, the inspections had hit 14,000 prayer houses, closing 9,800 for noncompliance with building codes, hygiene regulations, and noise rules. By June 2025, over 7,700 remained shuttered, unable to reopen due to stricter 2025 regulations and leaders scrambling or going underground.

President Paul Kagame drives this crackdown, viewing unchecked churches as manipulative and accusing some of “squeezing money” from the poor. In a 2024 speech, he doubled down on exploitation concerns: “These unscrupulous people who use religion and churches to manipulate and fleece people of their money and other things, will force us to introduce a tax.”

Kagame’s vision aligns with Rwanda’s post-genocide rebuilding, prioritizing order over unchecked growth. The 1994 genocide by Hutu extremists killed 800,000 people in just 100 days, targeting mostly the Tutsi ethnic group but also some moderate Hutu and Twa people. That trauma continues to shape how Rwandans understand community, politics, and faith.

The RGB, under CEO Doris Uwicyeza Picard as of March, rolls out these church restrictions through meetings and online systems. Summarizing a March 21 consultation session with Picard and church leaders, the RGB promised efficiency: “RGB will put in place all means through online system that will facilitate Faith Based Organisations to get services related to getting all required documents including registration and compliance certificates.”

The board’s former CEO, Usta Kaitesi, who oversaw earlier enforcements, emphasized accountability in 2024. In a post by Christian Daily, she defended the reforms: “There should be an intentional willingness to comply with the law.” She argued the initial requirements applied only to senior clergy, but the 2025 updates extended to all leaders.

Many churches, like pastor Kamanzi’s, had made the necessary adjustments. But the March regulation No. 01/2025 enacted by the Rwanda Governance Board (RGB) now required all church branches to secure 1,200 hours of theological training (roughly one year of study) for every pastor and branch leader, at least 1,000 supporting signatures from local residents, and a fee of 2,000,000 Rwandan francs (approximately $1,400 USD) to register each new church or mosque.

Kamanzi said the abruptness of these changes felt the most suffocating. “The new requirements were introduced with no transition period for existing branch pastors to obtain the required education,” he explained.

Previously, such qualifications applied only to leaders who oversaw several congregations, not to those tending a single flock. For many churches, especially rural or newly compliant ones, the goalposts moved just when they thought they had finished the changes.

Buildings must prove exclusive worship use, meet district codes, and include soundproofing, even in remote areas with no neighbors. Foreign theology degrees need equivalence certificates. RGB officials frame this as safeguarding believers, stating in the March meeting summary that regulations will “enhance good leadership” and promote “transparency and accountability in Faith Based Organisations.”

These rules apply uniformly, whether a church sits in Kigali’s bustling neighborhoods or on a remote hillside with no neighbors to disturb. This one-size-fits-all approach, while aimed at standardization, often ignores the realities of rural congregations, pushing them toward closure or secrecy.

Some pastors cheer these changes, seeing them as a cleanup of charlatans. Laurent Mbanda, Anglican archbishop of Rwanda, urged compliance: “If we had taken the requirements more seriously and taken responsibility, we would have made significant progress in complying with the standards.” Esron Maniragaba, president of the Evangelical Free Church of Rwanda, welcomes infrastructure upgrades: “Government efforts to have churches build better structures are welcome to all of us.”

Fred Kayitare, pastor at Harvesters Church in Kigali, embodies this support. After planting his church without formal training, he pursued a theology degree and sent four others from his congregation for theological training. Kayitare “totally agreed” with the theological training requirements and said, “I am the living example. I planted a church before I attended theological college. I can witness the change and transformation I acquired from school. I’m another person now. And everyone at our church who knew me before can witness that.”

Recent graduations highlight compliance efforts. On August 2, 100 students from Africa College of Theology (ACT) in Kigali earned degrees in theology and leadership, “pledging to be responsible, inspiring religious leaders,” according to AllAfrica. A week later, Bible Communication Center Rwanda celebrated its 11th graduation, equipping more pastors with accredited training. In February, 46 leaders graduated with global diplomas from a partnership with Erskine Theological Seminary, focusing on practical ministry skills. These ceremonies show churches adapting, with ACT alone training hundreds since 2018 to meet RGB demands.

Yet opposition swells. Church leaders say the regulations don’t feel like protection. They feel like punishment.

Tomorrow, AJ Johnson will provide the second part in this series showing how Rwandan leaders and overseas communities are pushing back.

Inkwell

An Education in Delight

In an age of AI, truly human teaching invites students to know for themselves.

Inkwell September 10, 2025
"Concert in the Classroom" by Charles-Bertrand d'Entraygue

Sometimes when people ask me what I do, I mention that I’m a writer. When this happens, I usually get questions about the kind of writing I do or where I see myself going with it. But last spring, when I said offhandedly to a friend’s husband that I write poetry, his first question was “Have you thought about using AI for that?”

I was a little taken aback, but recounting the story to my friends later, I laughed. “Writing is the point,” I said. “Does he get that writers write because they like it?”

A few months later, after I had started teaching, someone told me that my high school students are probably all using ChatGPT to write their essays. With some hesitation, I responded, “Well, I know how each of them thinks pretty well by now. I think I’d catch it if anything switched.”

Then, during a conversation with a college professor, I asked what I could do to get my students ready for the next step. Teach them to write strong essays? To be ready to dive into difficult texts? He replied, “I’d take students who could read more than a paragraph and understand what was going on.”

My first reaction to all of these incidents was confusion. After all, I only graduated from college myself a year ago. Two years ago, my classmates and I were joking about artificial intelligence in college settings—“Hey, did you hear there are kids who need ChatGPT to write their papers for them?”—and professors were mentioning new programs that could detect AI usage. Now it suddenly seems like AI is everywhere, and everyone has an opinion about it. 

“AI is changing everything,” “AI is changing nothing,” “We have to learn how to use it,” “We have to learn how to stop students from using it,” “Nobody can read or write anymore,” “Reading and writing can be outsourced to AI without much changing”—and on and on, such a volley of different opinions that you feel, in Tennyson’s words, “stormed at with shot and shell.”

Meanwhile, it’s hard for me to understand how, one year after receiving my cap and gown, people could be writing doomsday pieces about an educational landscape that looks so different from my own experience as a student. I was just there, I keep thinking. And it wasn’t like that.

Granted, I went to a small Christian liberal arts college, which meant that my peers and I made up a self-selecting group of students. Still, during prospective student weekends, we emphasized things like our discussion-based model or affordable tuition. We didn’t tell prospective parents and high schoolers, “Our students actually read and write here,” because that would’ve seemed, well, obvious. What distinguished us were the kinds of things we read and wrote, not the mere fact that we did so.

But things have changed fast. People in Christian and secular circles have pointed out how college and high school students now struggle to focus in class, lack basic reading comprehension skills, and churn out most of their assignments with ChatGPT. With younger students, teachers are talking about how hard it is to teach kids who have “tech tantrums” when they can’t have access to devices or who simply can’t focus enough to retain information.

Put simply, the way things are now just isn’t working. 

Even in my own life, I’ve noticed a shift and can sympathize with the struggle to focus. “The written word is weak,” writes Annie Dillard. “Many people prefer life to it. Life gets your blood going, and it smells good. Writing is mere writing, literature is mere. It appeals only to the subtlest senses—the imagination’s vision, and the imagination’s hearing—and the moral sense, and the intellect.”

In the past year, I’ve had difficulty maintaining those subtler senses. It’s been difficult to reach for a novel instead of my phone. To prioritize conversation with friends in real life over witty quips online. To sit down with pen and paper and write something without feeling like I’m fighting to pull each slow thought to the surface of my mind and yank it into articulate speech. 

Reading and writing in the digital age, I’ve realized, are just hard. But we aren’t turning to blood-quickening real life instead; we’re turning to the digital world of the smartphone and social media, and now, to artificial intelligence.

Even a year or two ago, I found both life and literature more enthralling. When I was a college student, I got excited about stuff all the time, whether it was assigned readings, writing papers, or class discussions. If anyone had suggested using AI to summarize my readings or generate a paper, I would’ve asked, “Where’s the fun in doing it that way?” 

I used to think that was just my personality. But as I’ve been fighting to keep that excitement sharp and close at hand, it’s dawned on me that so much of my delight in learning stems from my circumstances.

I was raised in a home where books were everything, and I started reading at the age of four. In my mind, there have always been books, and not just first readers but proper “grown-up” chapter books. Both of my parents read aloud to us, Mom in the morning and Dad before bed. We read classics, philosophy, poetry, and books on natural science. Books—and their corollaries, writing and logic—defined my high school years.

By the time I left for college, I had read Aristotle, Dante, Milton, and Melville; I was familiar with Kant, Nietzsche, and Descartes; I’d studied Horace, Virgil, and Caesar in the original Latin; I’d been through most of Shakespeare’s plays, knew my logical forms and fallacies, and had written papers arguing with George Berkeley (over universals) and T. S. Eliot (over Hamlet). Whatever Christians or non-Christians mean by an educational revival, I could have been their poster child.

But now, a year out from my own graduation, I’ve found myself asking all the same questions as everyone else about how to keep up my own reading life but also about how AI is changing the landscape of teaching. What is education for? What do new technologies say about education and about those of us who use or don’t use them? What’s the good that we’re moving toward—a world where we turn the tools of writing over to our machines?

Sometimes I feel a little like Kathleen Kelly from You’ve Got Mail, when her then-boyfriend Frank Navasky tells her that she is “a lone reed, standing tall, waving boldly in the corrupt sands of commerce.” I’m trying to stick up for the written word over the big bad Fox Books of AI, but sometimes I catch myself asking, What’s the point? And more importantly, what do I actually think is worth pursuing?

America is caught in a conversation about what it means to be human. It’s an old conversation, but one that the internet age has intensified. From Tiktok filters to chatbot followers, those of us who grew up online are constantly asking, What’s real? What’s not real? What’s human?

I’m in the middle of the conversation myself. As I’ve tried to articulate my own thoughts on education, I keep coming back to the clarity of my parents’ vision. They seemed to have decided what they wanted for us and pursued it, years before the classical Christian education revival became as widespread as it is now. 

I sat down with my mom and asked her, “Why did you educate us like this? What inspired you?”

Two things, she told me. First: Books. She talked about Little Women and said, “I knew Jo was interesting because she read books. So I decided that in order to be an interesting person, you had to be well-read.”

She talked about growing up in a house full of books, how both her parents believed in being self-learners, always reading history or theology on their own. “Staying up late was encouraged,” she said, “As long as we were reading.”

She was a latchkey kid in small-town Nebraska, and she and my aunt would bike all over town during the summer. I thought of my own memories of summers at Grandma’s house, of my cousins and I running across the street to climb the trees outside the high school or walking to the dollar store on our own, wrapped in the summer heat and the smell of cattle.

“Books and real things,” my mom said. “That’s what I had as a kid. So I think I always knew that’s what children need.”

In Poetic Knowledge, James S. Taylor says that education “introduce[s] the young to reality through delight.” Education itself puts us in contact with reality, our minds and bodies involved with the real world. 

If technology is going to play a role in education, we need to frame it in light of this principle. If it puts us in contact with reality, it can stay; if it widens a gap between the real world and our minds or bodies, we should think twice before giving it too much power. 

But too often, our approach to education in the 21st century is like our approach to everything else, whether streaming movies or shopping on Amazon or swiping right on dating apps. It’s a consumer mindset. We want things easy and fast, and we want the best possible product. Education becomes another click-and-swipe system where we hope that putting a kid in a desk at “the right school” (or at home) will produce a super-child, “a child who can change the world.”

“A lot of people get anxious about their kids,” my mom said. “But educator Charlotte Mason would say, ‘Mothers need to have a thinking love.’” In other words, parents—and teachers, and those of us who are cultivating our own literary lives—can’t abdicate our choices to whatever click-swipe system, hoping for a perfect product. It’s not enough to just want fast and easy; we need to have this thinking love. A truly human education invites students to know for themselves. 

Later, I thought back over my mom’s advice and sketched a few principles on my piece of paper. Walk to the dollar store in the heat. Read books out loud. Make your home or classroom a hearth for ideas. Find stories that resonate with you and live into them. 

It’s not a perfect solution, and it won’t guarantee perfect students. Rather, it’s an attempt to try and live out Taylor’s idea, to introduce and reintroduce ourselves to reality through delight. Insofar as I’m able, I’ve decided, I won’t allow things into my classroom—or my own life—that undercut that delight in reality. No gaps between mind and body and the beautiful world.

There’s another quote from Charlotte Mason that I heard often when I was growing up: 

The question is not,––how much does the youth know? when he has finished his education––but how much does he care? And about how many orders of things does he care? In fact, how large is the room in which he finds his feet set? And, therefore, how full is the life he has before him?

This is the goal of a truly human education: that you care about a large order of things, because this is what it means to be human. It means learning to know things for ourselves and to appreciate these subtler senses: the moral sense, the intellect, the beauty of literature. 

It means falling in love with life, which “gets your blood going,” without any gaps between ourselves and the world. It means wonder. Most of all, it means love.

Olivia Marstall is an essayist and poet who has been published in Veritas Journal and The Clayjar Review. She also teaches humanities at a classical school and has begun an MFA through the University of St. Thomas. Read more of her writing on literature, attentiveness, or the spiritual life at her Substack, A Stream of Words.

News

In Rural Uganda, a Christian Lab Tech Battles USAID Cuts

Orach Simon tests blood and finds hope amid suffering.

A Christian lab tech pricking fingers at a clinic in Uganda.
Christianity Today September 9, 2025
Illustration by Christianity Today / Source Images: Photography by Morgan Lee

More than 30 women and children sit on plastic chairs under the awning at Goro Medical Center (GMC), a clinic in rural northern Uganda. Some nurse infants. Others stare into the distance as their immune systems fight high fevers.

As the sun moves overhead, a baby shrieks. The other patients wait silently for Orach Simon, a lab technician, to test their blood for malaria, syphilis, or hepatitis. Orach and the other lab tech, Atimango Mercy, often stay late. They have both come in to work while sick with malaria.

Patients enter the clinic, walk behind a blue sheet, sit on a green plastic chair, and offer Orach their ring finger. He logs each test result in a large red book that lies open on the adjacent counter, beneath a 2024 calendar that he uses for 2025. 

Orach longs for air conditioning. It’s often over 100 degrees Fahrenheit, and temperatures over 95 can destroy test kits. As he serves his long stream of patients, Orach wrestles with what it takes to keep GMC’s doors open—and to support his wife, one-year-old daughter, parents, and younger siblings.

Last September, government registration challenges closed the clinic, but it reopened late last year. Now Ugandans who frequented government-funded health centers once supported by $270 million in US funding are coming to GMC. For years, many of the 1.4 million Ugandans who are HIV-positive received antiretroviral treatment and basic health care at government-run health centers. Now, many come to the clinic when they’re sick, and GMC has tripled the amount it spends on drugs.

GMC sits in Nwoya District, a swath of farmland and bush covering roughly 1,800 square miles, larger than the state of Rhode Island and home to more than 220,000 people as of the 2024 census. Anaka Hospital and three government-run health care centers serve the whole community. Health care centers like GMC provide outpatient, inpatient, maternity, and lab services.

Few patients can see physicians. Each health care center has a clinician, such as a nurse of clinical officer, who serves as a de facto doctor. Meanwhile, Anaka has struggled to hire and retain staff. In 2019, the Daily Monitor reported Anaka operating with less than half the expected staff and no specialists. In July, Anaka handled 10,000–14,000 outpatients monthly while struggling with hazardous-waste removal after USAID exited.

Gulu, a city 30 miles away, has three hospitals. But few people have money to pay for a boda-boda (motorbike) ride to the city, making its medical services largely unreachable for locals.

Orach, 30, was born in Pader, a district to the east of Gulu, in the mid-1990s, at the height of Acholi warlord Joseph Kony’s violent assault on his own people. Though Kony claimed the Lord’s Resistance Army (LRA) fought on behalf of the Acholi people’s interests, the witchcraft-obsessed militant and his army regularly kidnapped children from across northern Uganda and forced them to commit atrocities. Orach walked several miles from home each night to hide from the LRA.

After the LRA kidnapped two of Orach’s cousins, he and his family fled to a camp for internally displaced people in the south.

“You were tired, but if you wanted to rest, they would kill you,” he said, remembering the journey.

In the camp, ten-year-old Orach visited an aunt with tuberculosis. He wept and decided to become a doctor. His parents, subsistence farmers, saved what they could to send him to school. But the money only went so far. Orach couldn’t afford medical school, so he trained as a lab technician instead: “I became stressed, disappointed, and sad, but I managed to cool down using Bible verses and advice from a close friend. A problem shared is a problem solved.”

In 2019, Orach graduated and accepted a job as a lab tech in South Sudan, eager to help support his family. His employer paid for a car to drive him to Jonglei State, about 300 miles north of Gulu. But once Orach got there, “I suffered.”

Jonglei, plagued by conflict since South Sudan gained its independence in 2011, restricted Orach’s freedom. Rebel checkpoints choked travel. Immigration authorities demanded monthly bribes to let him stay in the country. His boss, though kind, did not always pay him. Orach cried every night, grieved by how little he could send home.

Raised Catholic, Orach joined a Pentecostal church that became his lifeline. Church members prayed for him, taught him Arabic, and welcomed him like family. “Their love touched me,” he said. But fear was constant. Once, he saw a gunman shoot a Ugandan vendor dead after a petty dispute over soap. “My life could end like that,” he realized.

In 2022, he finally left. On the drive toward the Ugandan border, he passed bodies still lying in the road after an ambush. At the crossing, police took the little money he had left. He stepped onto home soil broke but alive.

The next year, Orach found his way back to a microscope in Nwoya, working for GMC. Although the clinic would never make him a doctor, it could make him essential to people with no doctors.

Thomas Charities, a ministry focused on treating those suffering from malaria, opened the 12-bed clinic that year. Orach started working there in 2023 and said he feels joy when a diagnosis helps his patients. Most nights he sleeps in a grass-thatched hut about a ten-minute walk from the clinic and attends St. Luke’s Church.

Once or twice a month, he pays for the six-hour boda-boda ride back to see his wife and son. Other weeks, he goes to visit his parents, who live a similar distance away. His dad is too old to farm now, and his mother is sick. He also sends money to them: “I pray that God finds ways for me to take care of my family better.”

And he talks to God about his hopes for health care in the area: “People are suffering.”

Ideas

The AI Bible: ‘We Call It Edutainment’

Staff Editor

Max Bard of Pray.com details an audience-driven approach to AI-generated videos of the Bible, styled like a video game and heavy on thrills.

Satan, Jezebel, and the Nephilim from AI Bible

Scenes from the AI Bible showing Satan, Jezebel, and the Nephilim.

Christianity Today September 9, 2025
AI Bible / Pray.com

When generative artificial intelligence programs like ChatGPT first became widely available in late 2022, many people—including me—marveled at their ability to conjure detailed images from just a few lines of text. Sure, the AI tools struggled to create fingers. But they needed mere seconds to work up images that would take many of us painstaking days to make in Photoshop.

Since then, the capacity of large language models (LLMs) to create imagery, then silent video, then video with sound has rapidly improved. “We can talk!” exclaimed convincing AI-generated characters in a clip that made the rounds online earlier this year.

With this kind of technology on offer, it was inevitable that people would apply it to the Bible—and so they have. AI videos of biblical stories are proliferating, as 404 Media reported in June. Prominent among them is The AI Bible, which has over a million subscribers on YouTube and TikTok combined, and 1.2 million on Instagram.

The AI Bible is a project of Pray.com, a popular app with offerings including bedtime stories, meditations, a reading of the Bible by actor James Earl Jones, Prayer Therapy with TV personality Dr. Phil, and Sleep Psalms with pastor T. D. Jakes. I spoke with Max Bard, vice president of content at Pray.com. This interview has been edited and condensed.

Let’s start with a general introduction for readers who may not be familiar with this project. What is The AI Bible?

In a nutshell, The AI Bible is a series of channels on Instagram, TikTok, YouTube. It’s a project that we’ve created to glorify God using AI, mainly image and video generators. We’re using AI to bring these Bible stories to life like no one’s ever seen before—in these cool, cinematic-looking, and engaging videos with vivid storytelling. That’s what you’ll see on the Instagram and TikTok and YouTube channels.

Since this technology is still so novel, I’d like to take a minute to talk about process. What model do you use to create these videos? And how does the prompting work? Do you simply feed it a passage of Scripture and ask for a movie, or do you give guidance on the story and character design? Or maybe you write a whole script?

It’s a pretty extensive process. When Pray.com started making subscription content back in 2019, it was all audio content. So we had about 5,000 audio stories that we had already produced, and we took those stories and layered video onto that. So a lot of The AI Bible videos on YouTube—the longer form, 10-minute type—were derived from our audio content that we had already produced. It was a way for us to be able to quickly make some videos right off the bat.

All the newer stuff that we make currently has a long process that involves platforms like ChatGPT and Claude, which helps us with outlining what the stories will be. We’ll decide, Okay, we’re going to do the story of Adam and Eve. And then from there it’s like, Okay, how do you structure that into a video?

We have scriptwriters on our team, and one of them is a pastor, so he’ll write the whole script first. That’s the first process. The second process is taking that script and storyboarding it with visuals. That’s text to image, and for that we use the AI programs Midjourney and ChatGPT.

We’ll storyboard out that whole script, and that will help us create the animation next. So if we have a storyboard of, say, 60 scenes or 60 cuts, then we know exactly what the ending frame of each scene is going to look like compared to the beginning frame. That will help us with things like the coloring of the story and making sure we have the characters consistent throughout the story.

Once we make that storyboard in Midjourney and ChatGPT, then we’ll start using the AI video generators to turn those images into animations. You put the image into the video generator, and you tell the video generator what you want it to do. For example, with camera movement: pushing in, pushing out, wide-angle aerial shots, and that type of stuff. You can also tell the video generator what you want the characters to do: walking forward, their facial expressions, all that type of stuff.

I’m curious about the aesthetics of the videos. You mentioned that they’re cinematic, and I definitely see that. But the look is also very reminiscent of video games, especially in the design of the supernatural elements—like Goliath in the full Bible trailer, or the beasts of Revelation, or the Nephilim in one of your most popular videos. Was that a deliberate choice? And if yes, was there a particular purpose or audience you had in mind?

Yeah, it almost looks like Final Fantasy, the video game. We’ve got a lot of people saying that. When we first started pushing into these AI videos, that was the look that Midjourney and other image generators were creating with us.

We did a bunch of tests, and if you look deep in our Instagram or TikTok accounts, you could see different styles and books that we tried. And we took a data-informed approach and just said, Okay, these videos are getting more shares, more reposts, more comments. Let’s stick with this style and run with it. And that’s the style that you’re seeing right now.

We’re always testing different looks, so that’s why one day you may see a totally random style on our accounts. That’s us testing to see if this is going to resonate with people. We like to test a lot, but we think this current look is working really well and people are enjoying it, engaging with the stories, and wanting to learn more.

How do you decide which passages you’re going to pick to make into videos? I was looking over the YouTube channel and saw a lot of the more exciting parts of the Bible: Creation, Revelation, stories with a lot of action and violence and supernatural elements. But, of course, a lot of the Bible isn’t that exciting. It’s letters, sermons, guidance on how to live. Are we ever going to get an AI Bible video of Jesus preaching the Sermon on the Mount?

Yes, we will. And that’s coming pretty soon. We have some series that will be coming out maybe in the next three to four months that will follow Jesus’ life, Paul’s life, Abraham’s life. Those will be something where it’s likely a weekly drop.

Right now, we have a couple of series that we’ve made in the Pray.com app on David’s life, Jesus’ life, and Joseph’s life. For the AI Bible channel, we’ve already produced a series on Ruth, and we’re going to do a lot more of those where we follow a person from the Bible in a four- or five-episode series.

One video that caught my eye was about Job: “When SATAN Almost Won… The Full Story of Job’s Faith.” It’s 10 minutes long and very vivid, but I was struck by the fact that more than half of those 10 minutes are from Job 1, and then most of the book—about 40 chapters of Job and his friends wrestling through questions about why God permits evil and suffering for people who love him—gets taken down to a single spoken verse.

I’m thinking about people who are less scripturally knowledgeable, coming to a video like this. It’s presented as the “full story” of Job, but it doesn’t include any of the complicated rebuke of Job from God at the end and instead has some stuff about hope. As you’re moving into longer video formats, will they include more of the theology and discourse passages?

Yeah, definitely. Right now, we have a podcast called Bible in a Year. And in that series, there’s three stories of Job that I think are about 60 to 90 minutes. So when you take all those, it’s about 90 minutes of Job’s story that we created. And so for this AI Bible video, we had to chuck it down into 10 minutes. So how were we going to figure that out? And that’s what ended up being the 10-minute piece that you saw.

That’s how we’re testing out these stories on the AI Bible channel—to see what are the stories that resonate most with this audience right now. That’s why all the videos you see are 10 minutes. We’re able to make a video like that in a couple of weeks. The subscribers don’t have to wait a month or two for us to put out a 60-minute video or something that would take us quite a while.

So we’re using the 10-minute format to see which of the stories people most want to hear about—and you’ll see that in the comment section too. They’ll tell us like, Hey, I wish you did this story or that story, and then we’ll say, Okay, can we create this as a 10-minute version, see how it does?

And if it does well, let’s break this out into a five- or six-part series, which is something that we would do with Job and really get in-depth. The one that you’re talking about, there’s very little dialogue. It was a lot of just visuals, music, that type of stuff. When we get into the series, that’s when we start putting the dialogue from the Bible in there and really getting in-depth with these stories.

So what you’re seeing with these little 10-minute vignettes are the quickest way that we can get something out there to the users to see if something like this would work.

A video like that—which loses, frankly, the great bulk of Job’s difficult theological content and message—makes me wonder about your process for content review. What you’re putting out might be effective for testing audience interest, but who is making sure it’s theologically sound and historically accurate and biblically faithful? What is the process there?

We have a bunch of different layers of—call it checks and balances. One of them is we have a few pastors and theologians who look over the scripts, making sure that, like you said, it’s biblically accurate.

Before we even get into the image generation and video generation, that process happens—and the majority of the stories are written by pastors and ministers. That’s a great part of it, because they’re teaching these stories every day. We want to make sure that we’re getting them right and making them in a way that people can learn from them.

Let’s turn more toward purpose. Do you see The AI Bible project as discipleship or education or entertainment or what?

Yeah, we call it edutainment—education and entertainment. The value is the way that these stories are styled. They have a specific look to them, right? You watch these stories, and you’re like, Oh, this is AI. This is that AI look. That’s the entertainment part that I think people are really fascinated about.

And that fantasy look that you mentioned we see as bringing in a lot of people, some who aren’t even Christian and are really interested in these stories. Like, Oh, I’ve never seen this before. I didn’t even know these things, like that the Nephilim were in the Bible. This is interesting.

We’re getting all these subscribers, people we never would’ve normally reached from the Pray.com app. It’s reaching a younger audience than traditionally we had before, which is great. And I think it’s really opening the Bible up to a lot more people. You don’t have to know the Bible and the stories to enjoy these videos. You can check them out—maybe because you’re fascinated by the way it looks—and see something new, and then it gets you interested in what else happened in the Bible.

That’s what we’re seeing. A lot of people watch these videos and end up downloading our app. They tell us, Hey, I found you guys from a couple of these AI Bible videos. They didn’t even know that we were producing all of this audio content for Pray.com, and they’re finding us because of these video stories.

It sounds like you guys are very data-informed about the move from the videos to the app. Do you have data that would suggest that watching these videos is leading people to more offline involvement in the faith—reading their Bibles more deeply or more often, or maybe committing to life and worship with a local congregation?

The way we find that out is through qualitative feedback like reviews. We partner with pastors on a lot of podcasts, and we’ve had users who listen to the podcast, say, of Jack Graham’s Bible in a Year podcast. He’s a pastor in Dallas, Texas, and we’ve had people that say, Hey, I’ve been listening to your podcast for the past six months, and I just started going to your church.

We’re like, Wow, we’re seeing people taking action in person just by listening to some of these podcasts and going to their churches, which is awesome. We’re seeing a lot of that. We don’t see it in the app through data, because it doesn’t tell us location, but when people say that in reviews, it’s really powerful. This is proving that it’s working.

Just to make sure I understood you about the podcast partnerships and those reviews, is that through the Pray.com app and the audio content there? Or is that about the AI Bible videos in particular?

With the Pray.com app. Not necessarily the AI videos.

Some people don’t even know that The AI Bible is associated with Pray.com. We’re still working on the branding on that. It’s mainly with the Pray.com app—in the iOS App Store reviews or Google Play store reviews—that you’ll see people mentioning that explicitly.

Gotcha. Now, I can imagine someone making the case that The AI Bible is kind of like stained glass windows—and I’ll be interested to know if you’ve used this analogy.

When most Christians were illiterate in the premodern era, one reason they’d build cathedrals with lots of stained glass and mosaics was that people who couldn’t read and couldn’t understand most of the services in Latin could still learn the Bible stories by looking at those images. We’re in an increasingly postliterate era, and I can imagine someone saying, Well, we need to be making the Bible into video so that people who just will not read have a way to learn these stories.

But then I thought, Does the comparison work? Because you can sit in front of a stained glass window or a beautiful painting of the Crucifixion and engage in contemplative prayer. You can study the artwork while you talk to God. But the videos are very high drama. They’re very engrossing. And I see the appeal of that, of course, but it doesn’t seem conducive to contemplative prayer—honestly to any kind of prayer. I’m wondering what you think about that analogy.

Yeah, I see it as it’s another way of storytelling. It’s interesting that you brought that up—that there are a lot of people out there who either don’t or can’t read or maybe physically can’t read because they have a hard time seeing.

Many people who use our app are in that bucket, and we know that because they’ve left the reviews saying they have a hard time reading but enjoy listening to the stories. There are also people that enjoy learning through visual storytelling. That’s what The AI Bible project is all about: learning these stories in a different format that you can literally just watch and be fascinated by all the stories in the Bible that happened.

Some people don’t even know about stuff like the Nephilim, right? To be honest, I hadn’t read the Bible front to back before joining Pray.com, so I didn’t even know a lot of these stories. I’ve learned so much just working at Pray.com. Seeing these stories is exciting, and it makes me more engaged to learn more about the Bible.

It’ll almost be like a History Channel show, where you get these really awesome reenactments and then also commentary from pastors and theologians that helps guide you through these stories. And then you come back to these epic stories, and then you come back to the pastor explaining why it’s important, how you can apply it to your life. That’s where we’re going with this whole project.

Lastly, you’ve mentioned your work with data, and this is something we deal with in journalism too: questions of how to balance your mission with wanting people to look at the work—wanting to get people’s attention. That’s a real tension in lines of work that involve content creation.

I couldn’t help but notice that many of the characters in AI Bible videos—and this is true of the positive male figures, but even more so of the women—they’re very sexy. And some, like Jezebel in the Bible villains video, are showing a lot of skin.

Prior to seeing that video, in a conversation with a theologian, we said, Well, maybe you would show a video like this in a youth group setting and then use it to spark discussion. But I can’t imagine showing Jezebel and what she’s wearing there to a bunch of middle school boys. So I’m curious about the role you all see for that kind of sex appeal in teaching people about the Bible.

There are a lot of different approaches to it, right? We stay as true as possible to the Bible as we can. And so when we’re looking up images of—there’s not a ton of images of Jezebel on Google, but she’s typically wearing this dress, and we just portrayed this same sort of look that she has on a few images in Google and then used AI to bring it more to life.

I can see your point where it may look a little more sexy than I guess you had imagined, but I think in the Bible she was this kind of villain—not the person you would look up to from the Bible. So we took this route. Obviously, we didn’t want to make her way too sexy, right?

But yeah, there were a few people who had your reaction where it’s like, This could be a little too much for middle schoolers, like you brought up. That’s part of our testing process right now: How far do you go on these styles, and where are the pullbacks on it?

Books
Review

A Woman’s Mental Work Is Never Done

Sociologist Allison Daminger’s new book on the cognitive labor of family life is insightful but incomplete.

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Christianity Today September 9, 2025
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Last year, our twins started kindergarten, and I started what I very much hope will not be a long-term project of trying to get their schools to talk to my husband.

Both of us are involved in their education, of course, but we want him to be the primary contact when the school needs to tell us that they’ve misbehaved or need to come home sick or have some event outside normal hours. This school did not quite take to that idea. No matter how often my husband took the lead on replying to teacher emails, speaking with administrators, and going to meetings, many messages (and there were so many messages) came exclusively to me. When the teacher started a group text for parents from our class, I was the one on the list even though she had my husband’s number too. In fact, every single parent she included was a mom.

This story would not surprise Allison Daminger, a University of Wisconsin–Madison sociologist and the author of What’s on Her Mind: The Mental Workload of Family Life. For it is usually “her” mind, especially where children and primary education are concerned. As Daminger finds, even couples like us who want to do things differently tend to drift—or to be pushed—into long-standing patterns of female household management.

What’s on Her Mind is a succinct and enjoyable book. Daminger writes well and thoughtfully explains her research—which is built around interviews with “172 parents representing 94 distinct couples”—including in an appendix narrating her study’s development and noting potential shortcomings. Evangelical readers won’t share her views on gender and sexual ethics, but her book is of real use for Christian academics, church and school administrators, and families.

Studies of how couples allot housework and other family responsibilities are nothing new. You may have seen reports that husbands in America, though still typically the junior partners in these endeavors, do markedly more childcare and chores today than they did in decades past.

But Daminger’s interest is not the visible, physical work of washing dishes or mowing the lawn or getting the kids in bed. It’s the “mental processes aimed at figuring out what the family requires, what it owes to others, and how best to ensure that both requirements and obligations are fulfilled.” This is “cognitive household labor,” in her terminology, and it includes “anticipating household members’ needs, identifying options for meeting them, deciding how to proceed, and following up after the fact.”

That kind of work never stops, and particularly when one spouse is disproportionately responsible for shouldering the load, it “operates as a near-constant ‘background job.’” If you’ve managed a household, you know what it’s like:

While any one instance of cognitive labor might seem a minor annoyance, the cumulative effects of many “small” or split-second acts can be substantial. … “Successful” anticipation and monitoring means near-constant vigilance. A trip to the kitchen provokes a mental note to buy more eggs. The changing of the seasons inspires an email to the summer camp. Efforts to sleep are interrupted by the sudden realization that the realtor never confirmed tomorrow’s appointment.

About four in five of the heterosexual couples Daminger studied were “woman-led,” meaning the bulk of the cognitive workload fell to the wife. Predictably, this was common in relationships where the man earned more or the woman did not work outside the home.

Yet similar patterns prevailed for couples where she made more or he was unemployed. As Daminger notes, “Most women in [the] more powerful economic position—63 percent, to be specific—also completed most cognitive labor for their household.” And taking on more decision-making and planning work doesn’t necessarily mean you get a break from the actual chores, Daminger reports: For most woman-led couples, “the female partner also completes the bulk of the physical work for her family.”

It is often true, as the old couplet puts it, that “Man works till set of sun, / Woman’s work is never done.”

Neither is this research done. Daminger looks forward to additional studies with larger sample sizes—numbers that might illuminate “how cognitive labor patterns and narratives vary across” demographic differences, including “races, ethnicities, and immigrant statuses.” But oddly, she doesn’t seem interested in faith as a factor, which strikes me as a significant oversight. Religions, Christianity included, have much to say about marriage, parenting, and work.

Christian academics could explore this sociologically and theologically. How do (or don’t) Christian ideas around family life and sex difference shape our cognitive labor? Are there meaningful distinctions between Protestants and Catholics or complementarians and egalitarians? (I would hazard an educated guess that in complementarian marriages, husbands tend to exercise less meaningful authority in household management than they imagine—and that in egalitarian marriages, husbands tend to contribute less equally than they suppose.)

Christian scholars might also range further than Daminger is willing to go in their search for explanations of workload patterns. What’s on Her Mind rejects “gender essentialism,” with Daminger arguing that gender is not “a personal quality—something we are” but “more akin to an activity. In this view, ‘woman’ is not an inherent feature of who I am but rather a role I continually enact.”

Daminger is obviously correct that our culture’s norms, expectations, institutions, and other structures hugely influence how we divvy up cognitive work at home. But she hampers her research by treating these factors as near-complete explanations. Clearly, there are cases where bodily sex matters to household management, even at this mental level.

When I was postpartum, for example, it was easiest for me to determine what products would be helpful to my recovery. And in any season, it makes perfect sense for my husband to remember the trash and recycling pickup schedules, because it’s physically taxing to get a full, heavy bin with a broken handle down the hill to the curb. These choices aren’t about “traditionalism” or “doing gender” as a cultural performance. They stem from physical realities.

Outside the academy, however, many Christian institutions and individuals would do well to hear Daminger’s message about choice and change in cognitive labor. Though interviewees tended to describe husbands as naturally a bit helpless—scatterbrained, disorganized, bad at calendars, and befuddled by grocery lists—the reality is that “cognitive labor prowess is as much a function of learned skill as innate capacity.” We can all learn to be competent spouses and parents.

Local institutions can help. Churches should make it easier for couples to get involved by minimizing the cognitive load they share. For example, my husband and I co-lead our small group, and there’s a mandatory training for group leaders coming up. Because the church provides childcare, we can both attend, relieving me from the burden of working through the babysitting list to see who can make it on a Saturday morning.

Church and school administrators alike should remember that fathers are just as responsible for their children as mothers are. Do not default to mom! Contact both parents unless directed otherwise, and if a family tells you the husband is the primary contact, respect that.

Moreover, schools should contact parents less. Share our mental load instead of multiplying it. Sure, we need to know if a kid gets a detention or suspension. But we don’t need an email about every lost homework assignment or time-out. Christian schools, in particular, can be nimble and trusted enough to find a reasonable middle ground.

That kind of institutional change would be helpful, albeit not quite sufficient. To be clear, it’s not my goal (or Daminger’s, for that matter) for every couple to divide the mental load equally. Striving for a bean-counting, 50-50 split reflects an ignorant, juvenile idea of marriage. The goal, rather, is honesty and love—love that “does not dishonor others,” “is not self-seeking,” and shows patience and perseverance (1 Cor. 13:4–7) with and for one’s spouse.

Throughout What’s on Her Mind, Daminger shares quotes and stories from the families she interviewed. Some are quite funny—if grim cringe comedy is your thing. For instance, one grown man shamelessly recounted going on a bathroom-cleaning strike because his wife failed to buy his preferred cleaning supply.

In another couple, the wife described her husband as “temperamentally ill-equipped for the frenetic multitasking and constant forecasting she relied on to juggle home, paid work, and childcare.” The husband agreed, saying his wife is “much more attentive to all the things that need to be done. … I can mostly go a very long time before it hits me that now is the time to deal with it.”

Sure, maybe—except that the husband is a surgeon. This is a job that requires grading high on measures of forecasting, decision-making, and attentiveness.

Now, perhaps the arrangement of their lives is such that this wife should do most of the cognitive labor at home. She’s also employed, but surgeons have demanding work. Yet this husband isn’t failing to notice family needs because he’s incapable. Either he does not want to notice, or he simply does not care.

And a third man, perhaps unwittingly, told that truth. His wife takes the lead in household management though she’s employed and he’s between jobs. This, he announced, is “just how we are.” She’s organized, you see, and he’s just a laid-back dude! But in his personal hobbies and interests, this man described himself as “much more of a planner” than his wife, keeping extensive lists and schedules. “When it comes to the things that I don’t care about, we’ll deal with them when they come,” he told Daminger, consigning most of the work of family life to that category.

Now, again, the goal is not a perfect 50-50. Different career choices, skill sets, and personalities all matter. But in these families, the unequal distribution of cognitive work is not about temperament. It’s about sin. A spouse who’s a powerhouse of decision-making and organization at work but somehow becomes calendar blind at home is not a bumbler but a liar.

Yes, it’s tough to come from a full day on the job and do more work. It’s also tough to be working at home all day—parenting and teaching, cooking and cleaning—and then spend the evening working even more. We all have it tough because life in a fallen world is tough and there is a lot of work to do. We owe each other love and service, not learned helplessness or pretended incompetence. We owe each other the truth.

Bonnie Kristian is the editorial director of ideas and books at Christianity Today.

Storing Up Kingdom Treasure

Greenbriar Equity Group chairman and founding partner Regg Jones urges fellow Christians to invest in the next generation of Christ followers.

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Growing up in Darien, Connecticut, as the oldest of four boys, Reginald “Regg” Jones III first experienced the transforming work of Jesus Christ in his life as an early adolescent. His entire family came to faith as the result of a spiritual awakening that took place at St. Paul’s Episcopal Church in the early 1970s under the leadership of Pastor Terry Fullam (who sat for an interview with CT in 1984). When Regg’s dad, a senior executive working in New York City, came to faith in Christ while attending St. Paul’s, it deeply impacted his wife and children. “It changed our whole family, and we all came to faith within a few years,” Regg says. 

“I met the Lord in a personal way as a young teenager and was mentored and spiritually fed by some great youth leaders in junior high school and high school through Young Life,” Regg shares. “About 15 or 20 percent of the kids at my high school were involved in a Young Life Club in the 1970s led by Dean and Susan Allen. It was a very powerful time!”

“The joy of meeting Jesus when I was a teenager changed my life. I don’t know where I would be without him!” 

Having experienced the work of God in his own life as a teen, Regg urges churches and ministries like CT to reach young people during this critical stage when they are making decisions that can impact the trajectory of their lives. 

“When I was entering seventh grade, I met Anne Schneeweiss, a very dynamic youth leader who took an interest in me. She gathered a group of junior high youth and would come and pick us up in her little VW Bug after school on Wednesdays, and we’d have Bible study…She took a real interest in me as a mentor, and it made all the difference.” 

For Regg, having trusted adults in his life who demonstrated their faith through their actions and pursued a relationship with him was instrumental in his spiritual growth as a young person. This is why Christianity Today is strategically investing in the next generation as a key part of Christianity Today’s One Kingdom Campaign. The Next Gen Initiative is reaching younger generations with an inspiring vision and authentic stories of what it looks like to follow Jesus and advance his kingdom. The Next Gen Initiative provides leadership training and mentoring, new media resources, and gatherings designed to equip and inspire young Christians as they navigate their faith journeys like Regg once did. Through innovative programs and biblically grounded resources, CT is helping young believers uncover the real, gospel-centered answers to life’s biggest questions.

“It’s clear that young people are searching for a faith that is real and are often receptive to spiritual conversations from a caring adult who takes the time to listen and build an authentic friendship with them,” Regg notes. “Christianity Today understands the importance of merging ancient and eternal truths with new means and methods that intersect with culture in a way that engages young people through stories that are relevant to the issues they are facing.”

“I’ve observed young people today are asking two big questions: ‘Who am I?’ and ‘Why am I here?’” Regg explains. “‘Who am I?’ is about identity, and ‘Why am I here?’ is about purpose. And so, having an adult that takes time to get to know a young person, who can really see who they are, affirm their innate and distinctive value, and then can walk alongside and talk with them about things in life that are important—that’s life-changing! It’s the essence of discipleship and mentorship.”

Today, Regg calls ministry to the next generation his “lifetime passion.” A highly accomplished professional in business and finance, Regg discovered from an early age that he had a knack for numbers and acuity for investing—whether in his calling as a businessman or in his passion for investing in the lives of the next generation.

But he didn’t always know that God could use him in the boardroom as much as in ministry. Like most young adults, Regg wrestled with discerning God’s vocational calling in his life. He felt drawn to ministry work, having served in leadership through Young Life and the church, but had an undeniable talent for business. After consulting close friends and his dad, who all urged him to study business and finance, Regg sought the counsel of Gary Davis, who was the regional staff member of InterVarsity Christian Fellowship when Regg was a college student. 

“After an hour of talking with me and asking about my passions and interests, he said, ‘I think it’s clear you should go into business.’ I had been hoping to hear some advocacy for entering the ministry, but I will never forget what he said: ‘There are a lot of people that are good at ministry, and I have no doubt you’d be one of them. But there are actually fewer people with your Christian heart who will rise in business.’ He said, ‘You know, I can’t do my ministry without a few people like you giving me strategic advice and financial support. It seems to me that God’s prepared you for business,’” Regg recalls. “Hearing his perspective helped me realize that the Lord could use me in the marketplace. The heart of ministry and the true call of ministry is something that we all have, regardless of our vocation.”

Regg’s sense of calling has evolved as he has grown spiritually and professionally. Over the past 25 years, Regg has served as the chairman and managing partner of Greenbriar Equity Group, a private equity investment firm he cofounded. “My vision was twofold. One was to execute a strategy that didn’t largely exist at the time in private equity: to create a firm focused in the industries where I had been a leader on Wall Street during my time at Goldman Sachs.” 

“The other part of my vision was the desire to bring a different set of values to the workplace. I wanted to bring that same sense of excellence and top performance that I experienced working with world-class firms and marry it with a distinctive internal culture of collaboration and teamwork,” he explains. “Really valuing the individuals and helping people realize their full potential; cultivating a nice place to work that is less political.” Established in 1999, Greenbriar has grown under Regg’s leadership to manage over $10 billion in committed capital over six funds focused on advanced manufacturing and services within industries such as aerospace, distribution, logistics, transportation, and related sectors.

Today Regg finds joy and fulfillment in giving to ministries such as Christianity Today and Young Life that are strategically investing in the spiritual lives of young people. After reconnecting with local Young Life chapters in Greenwich and metro New York, Regg was invited to join Young Life’s mission-wide board of trustees, where he has served for the past 14 years and chairs the finance committee.

“The impact is most life-changing right in those teen years when kids are most open and most curious,” he says. This is why Regg is encouraged by Christianity Today’s emphasis on reaching youth and young adults through its Next Gen Initiative. Earlier this month, CT selected 15 talented creatives ages 19–27 from around the country for the second annual Young Storytellers Fellowship. You can read reflections from the first cohort of fellows in their own words.

One of Regg’s guiding Bible verses as a young person was “Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding; in all your ways submit to him, and he will make your paths straight” (Prov. 3:5–6). “My dad would always say, ‘To whom much is given, much is expected,’” he shares, referring to Luke 12:48. “I was always a leader, and my dad recognized that. He told me, ‘This is a gift you have, and we have high expectations for you—not out of obligation but out of joy.’”

“I’m an intensely competitive person,” Regg admits of his drive to achieve. “But my life would not have the meaning or joy that it does apart from knowing Jesus.”

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