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The Oral Majority

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A seismic shift from literacy to digital orality may be the biggest threat to evangelical Christianity in our times.

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Christianity Today May 21, 2025
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This piece was adapted from Russell Moore’s newsletter. Subscribe here.

Any organization—business, ministry, school, whatever—typically asks what the biggest threats are to its mission. The assumption behind that exercise is that the most dangerous obstacles are those that one never sees coming.

Consider for a moment that the biggest threat to evangelical Christianity might not be any of those about which we argue and strategize—not secularization or sexuality debates or political captivity, or institutional collapse or perpetual scandals or fragmentation and polarization.

What if all of these are just symptoms of the most perilous threat to the church since the Reformation? What if that threat is, quite literally, right in front of our eyes?

In his book Digital Future in the Rearview Mirror, Andrey Mir draws on the work of media scholars such as Marshall McLuhan, Walter Ong, and Eric Havelock to argue that the technological advancements of our times are causing a shift far bigger than the one brought about by the Industrial Revolution.

Mir contends that what is happening around us is akin to the Axial Age described by philosopher Karl Jaspers—a fundamental shift in human consciousness tied to the emergence of changes in human language roughly between 800 and 200 BC. The Axial Age led to the major world religions as we know them, as well as to science, agriculture, industry, and culture.

Whatever the differences between the scholars with whom Mir interacts, they agree that the primary shift of the Axial Age was one of media—from orality to literacy. That is about more than just the form that information takes.

Cultures of orality are “spiritual” in the sense that a human being is constantly embedded in an environment—all of the senses are active and on alert at the same time. In an oral culture, stories are passed down through repetition, usually through singing or storytelling, and are often heroic epics of past glories or tragedies. This requires a kind of totemic connection to nature and a collective attachment to the tribe. Usually it also requires some form of shaman, the keeper of the stories.

Literacy doesn’t just change the way thinking is handed down, Mir points out, but restructures thought altogether. It requires a momentary shutting down of the other senses in order to focus on only one, the eye, enabling an inward turn. That creates the psychological space for a person to be an individual, to abstract particulars into categories and to contrast their internal life with the overall story of the tribe.

Only with this inward turn can an individual stand apart from collective consciousness, if but momentarily, and experience personal transformation. They can have the potential for a personal relationship with God that transcends tribal and totemic religion.

It is no accident, Mir notes, that the shift from orality to literacy made possible what he calls “the great introspective religious traditions” of Judaism, Christianity, Buddhism, and Islam—all of which have sacred texts.

Mir believes that the acceleration of technology today means that what we now face is an Axial Decade, one in which, in just a few short years, the entire structure of human life will again be changed.

The media transformations of the internet, the smartphone, social media, and artificial intelligence are in many ways undoing the shift from orality to literacy toward what Mir calls “digital orality.”

Literacy required focused attention and internal reflection. But that is now replaced by something that still requires some aspects of literacy—an alphabet, for instance—but is more like orality. Digital life is less like reading a text than it is like joining a chant. It rewards resonance with tribal identity over any sort of quest for objective truth.

We are accustomed to debates over whether truth is discovered or revealed. In a digital orality framework, it’s neither. Instead, truth is performed.

Performed truths must be emotive, collective, and sharable. In social media culture, Mir argues, we now “vote for truth with clicks” the way villages once cheered for the bard. Instead of asking, “What is true?” we ask, without even realizing it, “Whose truth gets applause?”

Within the church, we often find ourselves arguing against the last bad thing—hence the relentless critique of individualism (think of how many people reference “Me and Jesus” who don’t even know it was a song). Mir argues, though, that what we now face with the onset of digital orality is not individualism but the replacement of individuals with what he calls “dividuals.”

Algorithms customize everything to us not on the basis of who we are personally but by the categories by which we can be marketed to. This coincides, he contends, with the identity politics we see characterizing both the right and the left in Western society. We find ourselves defined by the identity-marker characteristics that submerge the personal into the political or the customer tribe.

This, Mir argues, leads to a “digital retribalization” of sharable identities in which tribal loyalty seems, once again, to be a matter of life or death. A byproduct of this retribalization is the inability to form the kind of detachment that would, for instance, place truths and principles over the friend/enemy distinction of who is “one of us” and who is not.

Moreover, the person in a digital framework tends to fuse not just with the tribe but with the immersive environment itself. Notice how your attention span wanes, even if you are trying to read the Bible, when you are constantly aware of notifications and alerts and prompts to chase down another idea, to converse with another person.

The Bible describes the cross-currents of consciousness we are now facing. Note the contrast after the exodus from Egypt between Moses—alone with God on Sinai and receiving from him a written text, the ten words inscribed in stone—and the people left down below.

The people wanted a religious experience characteristic of primary orality. They wanted to fuse with nature, with the power and fertility of the calf constructed with gold. They wanted a totem, not a Torah. And they asked of Aaron that he be not a prophet but a shaman—creating a religious truth at their demand for a sensory, communal, and immediate religious experience.

But the way of the God of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob was quite different, demanding not just tribal assent but personal and conscientious obedience (Deut. 30:11–20).

Whatever else evangelical Christianity brings to the rest of the body of Christ, two things are preeminent: an emphasis on the need for personal, internal transformation and an emphasis on the authority of the text of Scripture over tribal or institutional loyalty or identity.

The first is easy to caricature, with eye-rolling at evangelistic presentations that ask, “Do you have a personal relationship with Jesus?” but it conserves an essential gospel truth. If all of Israel follows Ahab into Baal worship, there is still an Elijah.

The king and the court prophets may agree on what truth counts as loyalty, but that overlooks how Jeremiah might, in fact, be the one who carries a word from God. One can leave father and mother—as Peter, James, and John did—or one’s identity as a tax collector, as Matthew did, and respond to the call to “follow me.” That call comes not just to categories or institutions but to persons.

The gospel is more than “Me and Jesus,” to be sure, but woe to us if it is ever less than that. To be heard, a person must hear more than just the collective “truth” of the tribe. One must hear, above all, a voice that asks, “But who do you say that I am?” (Matt. 16:15, emphasis added, ESV throughout).

The evangelical emphasis on the Bible is likewise critically important. Can it lead to a kind of “biblicism” that sets out to ignore church history and the wisdom of the ages? Of course. Could the emphasis on personal memorization and meditation on the Bible lead people, wrongly, to conclude that the collective reading of Scripture is unimportant or to curate their reading in a way that lines up with preexisting prejudices? Yes.

But without a personal encounter with the Scriptures, we end up with the kind of tribal loyalties that Jesus says can cause the church to lose the lampstand of his presence. Every generation must heed these words: “He who has an ear, let him hear what the Spirit says to the churches” (Rev. 3:22).

The doctrine of biblical inerrancy has been used at times by bad actors who sought to prop up their own authority, but that doesn’t mean it isn’t true. Underlying the concept of inerrancy is a claim that is meant, in the long run, to disrupt the pretensions of shamans and bards.

God has spoken—and spoken truthfully—to his people in a Word that stands outside of them, a Word that invites them to hear and to be changed. An evangelical emphasis on the Bible reminds us that the primary question is not “Is this truth convenient?” or “Will this truth get me exiled from my community?” or “Does this truth have a sustainable audience?” but “Thus says the Lord.”

The gospel is not a tool to sustain individualism, but without a certain kind of individualism, we cannot hear the gospel. We can only hear, as the Ephesians did with the temple of Artemis, the truth claim that props up the glory of the group (Acts 19:27). And, as with Artemis, that truth claim is usually propped up by whoever profits from it (v. 25) as well as by whatever mob is incited to rage against anything that would threaten it (v. 28).

Digital orality is no final obstacle to the gospel or to the Bible—nothing is. But if we do not recognize the way it is reshaping us, we will not be able to dissent from the ways it can numb us away from hearing the gospel, from deep reflection in the storyline of Scripture. If what is at stake is literacy, the costs are high—democracy, science, the rule of law—but these costs are not eternal.

What is truly at stake is more even than all of that. If we don’t see and name the pull to digital orality, we will conform to it. We will then trade in the distinctiveness of evangelical witness as an appeal for personal repentance and faith, as a people of the Book, for something even worse than moral therapeutic deism: oral digital totemism.

That will leave it to a future Josiah to call the people to realize what is lost—a Word from the Lord so hidden that it is not even missed, and the bones of the forgotten prophet who warned of what happens when tribal loyalty replaces the Word (2 Kings 22:9–23:20).

We cannot stop the way the medium is the message, as McLuhan warns. We cannot forestall shifts, axial or otherwise, that are much bigger than any of us.

But we can resolve to keep our attention. We can determine, each of us, to cultivate a focus on the written Word of God and on the inner solitude of prayer. We can keep alive that which can still hear, and thus can still say, “You must be born again.”

Russell Moore is the editor in chief at Christianity Today and leads its Public Theology Project.

An Advent Devotional for Many Nations

CT’s translation initiative speaks volumes to Christians longing for resources in their native languages.

CT’s translation initiative speaks volumes to Christians longing for resources in their native languages.
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Churches start in many unique ways, often in small spaces and cramped quarters. For Silvia Santana in West Flanders, Belgium, it was around a coffee table. Christian Community is home to a Portuguese-speaking community that is growing in that country. 

The church started as a small group of women who would read the Bible and pray with one another around a coffee table. Gathering together to read the Word of God aloud in a language they understood was essential. Praying for one another in their native tongue was a lifeline. 

Most of the congregants are immigrants who rarely get to speak Portuguese. The cultural differences between Belgium and where many of them come from make them yearn for moments of shared cultural artifacts. Some Christian Community members drive 70 to 80 kilometers to connect with other believers.

“For us, everything is completely different: the language, the food, the houses, the weather.” Silvia chuckled and continued, “The weather is very strange for us.”

Their group grew, and eventually, they gained access to a building to meet in and are in the process of getting a pastor to lead them. In the meantime, much of their community is fostered through WhatsApp chats and coffee.

For immigrants like Silvia around the world, finding a church community that speaks their language is vital. But oftentimes, finding resources for spiritual growth and development is a significant hurdle. 

Not only do the congregants feel isolated due to the stark cultural contrasts between home and Belgium, but they have also found that their community is transient. Some members only live in one place for a short amount of time, and many people travel home for the holidays. This makes the community rely even more on spaces like WhatsApp to stay connected to their beloved community.

When the Advent season was approaching, a Brazilian pastor ministering in France knew Silvia and her church were looking for material in Portuguese to use as a Bible study. He connected her with Marianna Albuquerque, CT’s global project manager, who sent Silvia the Portuguese version of last year’s CT Advent devotional

“When the pastor reached out and said Christianity Today has a Portuguese devotional, I was like, ‘Wow! Christianity Today?!’” Silvia said. Silvia had been a passive follower of CT mainly because of her love of Philip Yancey’s content, but her engagement with CT was renewed when she found content in Portuguese.

Translating articles and devotionals into other languages has become a practical way for CT’s Global Initiative to serve and equip the global church. For many like Silvia, these translations provide new opportunities for spiritual growth.

“We’re reading together every day,” she described. “One person reads to the whole church. The messages are beautiful and very special, and they make us think about things we don’t usually think about! It has already contributed immensely to the challenging time we have been living through.”

CT’s Global Initiative started publishing translations in 2020 as a response to the COVID-19 pandemic. In fact, the task began outside of Christianity Today: Giselle Seidel loved Sy Garte’s testimony in the March 2020 issue enough to translate it into Spanish herself to share with family in Mexico. She then reached out to Christianity Today to offer her services, and the translation team was born.

Since 2020, the team has grown, producing over 1,350 translations of original articles in 2024 alone. Today, 38 percent of CT’s audience of readers lives outside the US. 

Translating the Advent devotional has become a tradition for the organization. In 2024, CT published translated versions of that year’s guide, A Time for Wonder, in nine languages: Spanish, Portuguese, French, Indonesian, Simplified and Traditional Chinese, Korean, Arabic, and Russian.

Because of this effort, the members at Silvia’s church could embody the text and personify the devotional readings. Each day, participants were asked to read the daily devotional along with its corresponding Scripture passage in a creative way and share it in WhatsApp. 

Some people made videos while walking, others with Christmas music in the background. One teenager read the passage alongside her mother.

“What was really special was reading the details that really affected people,” Silvia said.

She told a story about one of the families at the church who had been founding members but had recently moved back home. Shortly after, the husband experienced health complications and passed away unexpectedly. The wife did the reading for Luke 1:18–20, “Zachariah’s Furnace of Transformation,” by Christina Gonzalez Ho.

Silvia reflected on that sacred moment when the church lamented together. The details and sensitivities of the text and its reflection gave the church a moment to grieve together. Even though the family was far away, the community was brought closer together through the devotion.

“I appreciate the way CT talks openly about faith, and as the name says, about what is going on ‘today,’” Silvia said. “I believe this is their biggest impact. Christians sometimes think that God’s acts are in the past or in the future, and they don’t look for the impact Christianity has in other places right now that are outside everyday community. Christianity Today facilitates contact between Christians, and for us, it is by being able to read articles in English or Portuguese.”

Church Life

Pastors Press on After 46,000 Churchgoers Leave Hong Kong

Political upheaval led many to emigrate overseas. Yet some pastors still remain to shepherd those who stay.

Flight passengers walking in the Hong Kong International Airport.

Flight passengers walking in the Hong Kong International Airport.

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Inside an elementary school auditorium on the outskirts of Hong Kong, pastor Samuel Leung led the 200 congregants at his church in the last song of a worship service in March. About half of the worshipers are over 60, so the church offers printed bulletins with a large font to help them read.

Leung, who has pastored Ma On Shan Ling Liang Church for more than two decades, said that just a few years ago, his congregation was twice as big and much younger.  But in the past five years, hundreds of thousands of Hong Kong citizens have emigrated since Beijing imposed a national security law to clamp down on the former British colony’s pro-democracy movement.

That loss has hit churches like Leung’s hard. He estimates that about 80 congregants have moved overseas to countries such as the United Kingdom and the US. Reflecting the typical demographics of Hong Kongers who have left, they include pastoral staff members, teachers, lawyers, health care professionals, and middle-class families with children. By 2024, at least 46,000 church attendees had left the city in the past five years, and more than 6,000 were preparing to emigrate, according to a recently released survey by Hong Kong Church Renewal Movement (HKCRM).

Churches are also seeing a loss of attendees for other reasons: Some have not returned to church since the COVID-19 pandemic began and continue to livestream church services. At Leung’s church, about two dozen congregants join online. Others have either started attending other churches or stopped going to church altogether, Leung said.

Beyond emptier worship venues and fewer offerings, some churches struggle to find pastoral staff and volunteers. Church leaders remaining in Hong Kong feel demoralized yet cognizant of the importance of staying and shepherding the flock in Hong Kong. Meanwhile, one church is turning toward serving both those who stay and those who have left through overseas church plants and online services.

During the March worship service at Ma On Shan, two worship team members stood on a large empty stage to lead the congregation in Cantonese worship songs like “Be Not Anxious.” In 2019, the team had 20 members, but most have since left, Leung said. The church tried to expand the worship band in 2020, but the deacon tasked with the job suddenly announced plans to emigrate, leaving the task unfinished. Leung remembers the morale among the worship team was low. 

The HKCRM study, which surveyed 778 of the 1,300 local Chinese-speaking churches in Hong Kong, found that the number of Hong Kongers who attended church in person in 2024 had dropped to 198,000, a 26 percent decrease compared to 2019. In 2024, about 26,000 people watched church services online.

Amid the changes, some church plants have returned to their sending congregations, at least two small congregations have begun the process of merging, and others have continued meeting with smaller staffs, said HKCRM’s general secretary Nelson Leung (no relation to Samuel Leung).

Although the latest emigration wave crested around 2022, there’s still a lingering sense of abandonment for those remaining in Hong Kong. The guest speaker at Samuel Leung’s church that Sunday, an editor of Hong Kong’s Christian Times, shared that she felt left behind as many of her friends departed and her fellowship group disbanded. But just as God spoke to Elijah in a still, small voice, she said, God has not abandoned Hong Kong Christians facing difficulties.

For Ma On Shan Ling Liang Church, a big challenge is the shortage of people serving in ministries, Leung said. One way his church has adapted to the smaller congregation is by cutting grade-specific Sunday school classes and instead splitting elementary school children into just two classes. About 40 children regularly attend in Sunday school, down from more than 100 before. The wide age ranges make it more difficult for teachers to manage the classrooms and teach age-appropriate lessons.

Despite the overall drastic downsizing, “we’ve never really cared much about head count,” said Leung. “But we’ve lost the atmosphere in the classrooms and even in worship services.” The church has more than 20 members over the age of 90, and the average age of the congregation now hovers around 45. The lack of younger congregants makes the church feel less lively, Leung explained.

Yet he feels positive about his church going forward: “The Lord has helped us build a relatively unified congregation.” Newcomers who found out about the church by watching livestreamed services have joined the congregation. Some of them have consistently given sizable offerings, which helped buffer the church’s drop in revenue from fewer congregants contributing.

Downsizing has allowed Leung’s church to be more flexible in trying new initiatives, like changing how it approaches small groups. Groups now consist of four people at most as the smaller size means fewer constraints when choosing where and when to meet, said Leung. The groups occasionally combine for Bible studies and celebrations. And since the church has finally stabilized after the exodus, it can plan for several years ahead, Leung added.

The emigration wave has brought similar challenges to many other churches. One congregation faced a financial deficit after about 40 percent of its 125 attendees emigrated, according to a 2022 Christian Times report. Its pastor, who grew up at the church and has pastored there for more than two decades, braced for a salary reduction as he also grappled with despondency from seeing so many congregants he’d known for years leave. Despite the setback, the church continued to visit low-income residents living in subdivided apartments as a way of fulfilling its mission to serve the community around it. “The Lord doesn’t care so much if this church folds as he cares if it has followed his will before it dies,” said the pastor. 

The 2022 report said another church, a multisite Baptist congregation, had to close down at least one location to adjust to losing more than 1,000 congregants, nearly a quarter of the church. An Evangelical Free Church of China congregation could not find enough sound technicians or Sunday school teachers after about 30 percent of its congregants moved overseas, the Christian Times reported. The remaining staff members and volunteers resorted to combining classes and fellowship groups and shouldered a heavier workload. 

While numerous churches have scaled down, one congregation is expanding abroad. 

On the second floor of a commercial building in Hong Kong’s Jordan district, pastor Poon Chi Kong observed an evening worship service in February from the back of the dark sanctuary. The lighting focused on the nine-member worship band playing on the stage. More than 300 congregants, many of them in their 20s and 30s, sang along enthusiastically. The church is only a 15-minute subway ride from the city’s central financial district. 

The size of Flow Church hasn’t changed since my last visit in 2019. Although about 120 of its members have emigrated, they have since been replaced by new attendees, Poon said. Some newcomers were drawn by Flow Church’s online content, which ranges from theology classes to pop culture parodies.

“We lost a group of brothers and sisters who built up the church with us from the beginning,” said Poon, who has been pastoring Flow Church since it started in 2018. It takes more effort to lead the new members of the church, he added.

At the same time, the church hasn’t completely lost the members who moved overseas. Poon oversees Flow Church’s satellite initiative, Outflow Mission, which enables those members to gather in cities in England and Canada for corporate worship.

Outflow members rent or borrow rooms in local churches and Christian organizations, where they watch Flow Church’s worship service livestreamed from Hong Kong or listen to the preaching from onsite pastoral staff. Dozens of people gather at each site, as the Hong Kong diaspora has added to their numbers.

The initiative, which launched in 2021, started as the church realized that members who emigrated were struggling to fit in to churches in their new home countries. Flow Church wanted to help them build their own churches, Poon explained. So Poon plans the year’s schedule for the Outflow congregations and supports their leaders. If they decide to go independent, the church doesn’t mind if they forgo the name Flow Church. 

Serene Chan is among those who left Flow Church in Hong Kong and have joined Outflow in Manchester. She gathers with about 40 other Hong Kongers on Saturday afternoons at St. Luke’s Church. After services, she stays for snacks and small group discussions.

Prior to joining Outflow, Chan, a former teacher at a special needs school in Hong Kong, checked out local churches. But she found herself spending more time trying to understand Bible terms in English during those services than actually participating in worship. And when she was working as a substitute teaching assistant in the United Kingdom, worshiping in Cantonese at Outflow gave her a break from English immersion throughout the week.

“I still really miss Hong Kong,” Chan said. “When I attend a church here that’s still connected with Hong Kong, I feel a greater sense of belonging.” At Outflow, she’s in charge of the PowerPoint slides for worship services and facilitates a small group.

Chan and about 20 others formed Outflow’s Manchester congregation back in 2022, meeting every other week. A year later, they began meeting weekly. “I can really feel that God is leading and building the church and we are just responding,” Chan said. “God is the one who launched it.”

News

Their Families Abandoned Them. Emeagwali Took Them In.

A Christian orphanage director pushes back against child abandonment and a broken adoption system in Nigeria.

Orphaned children play in an abandoned amusement park in Nigeria.

Orphaned children play in an abandoned amusement park in Nigeria.

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Catherine Emeagwali stared into the fragile baby’s dim eyes. Someone had hurriedly wrapped the barely-a-day-old girl in shabby clothes. Her translucent skin and faint veins bore bruising from a rushed birth. Her tiny, uncoordinated feet and hands were covered with dirt. The child had been abandoned underneath a bridge and left exposed.

“My arms were her home now,” Emeagwali said.

Emeagwali has managed Mother Theresa Children’s Home—a private Christian orphanage funded by local donations—for nine years in a quiet suburb of Abuja, Nigeria. The home’s doors are open to vulnerable and abandoned children—some left at the front gate, found in the bush, dumped in garbage sites, rescued from trafficking, or brought to the orphanage by Good Samaritans. The two-story orphanage currently houses 11 children ranging from 1 to 17 years old.

Emeagwali’s mother founded the orphanage in 2007 in response to Nigeria’s crisis of orphanhood and child abandonment. Nigeria has the world’s second-highest reported number of orphans at 17.5 million, behind India’s 30 million. Mother Theresa’s is one of only 278 listed orphanages providing safe shelter—and the possibility of family—to children in Nigeria.

In February 2024, the National Human Rights Commission received 339 complaints of child abandonment across the country, one of the highest rates in any month on record. Nigeria’s high mortality rate, ongoing conflicts, and teenage pregnancies exacerbate the rising number of children without parents.

Emeagwali works with the child welfare department in Abuja to facilitate both domestic and international adoptions in hopes of finding permanent homes for the children who come to her. The orphanage’s walls are plastered with pictures and names of children who once called it home. In some photos, the children pose in their elementary school graduation regalia. Emeagwali has seen 60 children adopted since she began managing the home in 2016.

“The ultimate goal for each child is to be adopted into a loving family,” Emeagwali said.

But legal adoption in Nigeria—though only requiring low costs for citizens (as little as 1.5 million naira, roughly $932 USD) —remains a complex and underutilized process, worsened by cultural and bureaucratic barriers. In 2023, the US State Department warned against international adoption from Nigeria due to fraud, corruption, and unreliable documentation. The State Department also raised concerns about illegal adoption practices, such as coercion and child-buying. The Federal Ministry of Women Affairs in Nigeria also acknowledged some guardians molested and mistreated children in their care.

Emeagwali lamented the lack of proper vetting for adoptive parents. At the same time, she said, bureaucratic processes leave qualified prospective parents disappointed. Meanwhile, desperate couples across Nigeria seek children through illegal channels, sometimes paying millions of naira to get babies. Emeagwali recalled one story of a woman who paid illegal sources 2 million naira (about $1,250 USD) for a baby, then never received the child.

Last January, police in Lagos state arrested eight suspects, including men and women, for selling newborns and young children. Mobolaji Ogunlende—the state commissioner for youth and social development and the one handling the case—acknowledged that the lengthy adoption process may be partly to blame.

Human trafficking related to “baby factories”—institutions in which women “are voluntarily or forcibly impregnated” and held illegally until their babies can be sold after birth—ranked as the third most common crime in Nigeria in 2006.

Nigerian culture puts up additional barriers. Adopted children are sometimes accused of doing witchcraft or causing misfortunes in their adoptive homes. In December 2021, an organization called IHRDA (Institute for Human Rights and Development in Africa) sued Nigeria for failing to protect these children from abuse. Some Nigerians believe adoption opens the way for fertility. Without proper vetting and follow-up with adoptive parents, abuse can go unnoticed.

“It is heartbreaking that these children are sometimes in danger of returning to conditions from which they were rescued,” Emeagwali told CT. “They are not objects to be used and dumped at will.”

To combat abuse, the child welfare department in Abuja updated its policy to require families to foster children for three months before adoption can be certified, acting director of the department Idris Yahaya told CT.

Emeagwali has submitted proposals to the child welfare department in Abuja for vetting families more effectively and hiring more social workers to visit adoptive families, but the Nigerian government hasn’t moved forward yet with these reforms.

Emeagwali said she hopes churches will get more involved in adoption by organizing seminars where adoptive parents can help others learn through their successes and failures.

“By this way, we can weed out bad adoptions and make every adoption story a success,” she said.

The baby Emeagwali found under a bridge in 2018 became one of her success stories. The little girl tested positive for HIV at the hospital the next morning. Still, doctors remained optimistic about her recovery. With diligent care—sterilized bottles, safe feeding, and medication—her HIV status turned negative within months. Emeagwali said a vetted Christian family adopted the child on the weekend of her first birthday.

“Adoption is beautiful when done for the right reasons but devastating when done for the wrong reasons,” Emeagwali said.

“But as long as [the children] are with me,” she added, “they will have a home.”

News

Liberty University Pays Jerry Falwell Jr. $15.5 Million

Settlement details disclosed in tax filings.

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Liberty University is paying disgraced former president Jerry Falwell Jr. about $5.5 million in addition to the nearly $10 million he received in severance and retirement, according to recently filed tax records.

The payment settles “all outstanding disputes on both legal and personal matters,” according to the Lynchburg, Virginia, school.

The settlement was announced last year, but neither Falwell nor the university disclosed financial details of the arrangement. Both parties acknowledged “errors and mistakes” in an official statement when Falwell left in scandal. The school and the former president said they “each take responsibility for their part in the disputes” but would not comment further.

USA Today first reported on the new tax filings on Tuesday. Falwell told the newspaper he still wouldn’t comment but nonetheless said he was “very pleased with the outcome of the settlement negotiations and with the final settlement.”

The school was in danger of bankruptcy when Falwell took leadership in 2007 after the death of his father, Moral Majority founder Jerry Falwell Sr. The younger Falwell saved the institution, not only putting it on firmer financial footing but also growing it into an evangelical behemoth. When left Liberty in 2020, the university had an endowment of nearly $2 billion and an annual in-person and online enrollment of about 125,000 students.

But his presidency also ended in flames after a series of scandals. When it was all over, Falwell told Vanity Fair he might have been subconsciously trying to destroy himself.

“It’s almost like I didn’t have a choice,” he said to the magazine. “My goal was to make them realize I was not my dad.”

The turmoil started in 2016 when Falwell’s eager, early support for Donald Trump’s presidential campaign divided evangelicals, including Liberty staff and alumni. Then Politico and Buzzfeed reported Falwell had invested millions of dollars in a Miami youth hostel, and there were photos of Falwell and several family members partying in a nearby South Beach nightclub.

Falwell said the images were “likely photo-shopped,” but the photographer released more pictures showing the Falwells on a crowded dance floor.

Then Trump’s personal lawyer and “fixer” Michael Cohen—in the midst of a long and messy fallout with Trump—claimed that before the university president’s key endorsement, Cohen had done some fixing for him too. As a personal favor, Cohen had recovered photos of Falwell and his wife, Becki, that could be described as “racy” and “kinky.” 

Then a 29-year-old partner in the hostel business came forward with claims he had had sex with Becki Falwell “multiple times per year” for seven years while Jerry Falwell sat and watched. Falwell admitted his wife had an affair but said it was short-lived and denied he was involved in any way.

At about the same time, Falwell posted pictures from a party on the yacht of a NASCAR mogul. One showed him posing with his arm around a pregnant Liberty employee, both with their pants unzipped. In the caption, Falwell didn’t explain why they were partially undressed but said the glass he was holding contained only “black water.” 

Falwell apologized, took a leave of absence, and then resigned. As he stepped down, he quoted civil rights leader Martin Luther King Jr.: “Free at last, free at last, thank God almighty I’m free at last.”

The disgraced president and the school sued and countersued in the subsequent years before settling all their disagreements. USA Today reports Falwell also paid Liberty $440,000 for “disputed expenses.”

The school is now led by Dondi E. Costin, a retired US Air Force major general and chaplain who earned two master’s degrees from Liberty.

This article has been updated to clarify the total amount paid to Falwell.

Ideas

Diapers of Glory

Contributor

Now that I’m a stay-at-home mom, success looks different than it once did—and, like the disciples, I realize I’ve been asking the wrong questions.

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Many years ago, I told a colleague that I wanted to die in a blaze of glory. Maybe, I said, while exposing human rights violations in North Korea, where I’ll be Swiss-cheesed with bullets while trying to save orphans.

“Oh dear,” he said.

I was joking. Well, half joking. The desire for a blaze-of-glory death—or rather, a life lived greatly—was serious. I was in my 20s at the time, still fresh into adulthood after a childhood of listening to sermons exhorting me to live passionately for the mission of God. I wanted to live that life. I wanted to do great things with my one chance on earth.

Today, I am a 37-year-old stay-at-home mother to a 3-year-old boy and an 8-month-old girl, and I’m living in an expansive, shallow suburbia called Los Angeles. It’s been six months since I made the decision to quit my job as a journalist and become a full-time homemaker. This is not the blaze of glory I had envisioned for my life.

One of my typical mornings, for example, began when my toddler woke me up by screaming “Hello!” and “Hallelujah!” into a karaoke mic with the volume pumped up high while the baby squawked for milk, which she’d been doing every hour since 12:30 a.m. I crawled out of bed with eyebags sagging and T-shirt crusty with dried milk. I hurriedly brushed my teeth, resolutely avoiding the mirror. As I prepared my toddler’s lunch for school, the baby wailed because her brother had kicked her in the face, and then just before I wrestled the toddler into the car, he threw himself on the floor, heartbroken because his grass-fed organic beef stick was “broken.” (It had teeth marks on it. His teeth marks.)

That day, my parents visited me in Los Angeles, en route from Virginia to South Korea. They were moving back to their mother country for good, a decision they made two months before, soon after they closed down the Chinese immigrant church they had pastored for 24 years.

Thirty-four years ago, our family moved to Singapore with four suitcases after my father felt called to be a missionary to the Chinese. Now my parents are returning home, once again with all their belongings packed into four suitcases. This too is not the life they had envisioned for themselves.

Now that my parents are returning to Korea, now that I’m a stay-at-home mother who wipes noses and butts all day long, I am taking a hard look at what I count as “success.”

As a young missionary and pastor, my father also dreamed of being great. He dreamed of becoming the next Billy Graham, drawing tens of thousands of people in big tent revivals where the next generation of Bible teachers and church planters would arise and scatter to the ends of the Chinese diaspora.

But when his church shut down in December 2024, the number of members who physically gathered for a Sunday service was less than a dozen (though more tuned in online from other countries). Growing up as a pastor’s kid, I saw people come and go from our church all the time, some quietly disappearing, some wreaking havoc. Our church was never very big, hitting about 80 members at its peak, but it also wasn’t the type of church that was ever going to be a megachurch: The sermons were in Mandarin and two hours long. We didn’t have a robust kids or youth ministry. Our pianist (me) made tons of mistakes.

By every worldly barometer for success, my parents’ church falls short. I once told an American megachurch pastor about my father’s two-hour sermons, and he balked. “So sad,” he said. “He’s been put in the wrong position.” According to this pastor, a mark of God’s blessing on a church is growth. And much like a for-profit business, a church needs to find the right talent for the right job. My father’s church is small, the pastor implied, because he’s not suited for preaching.

His response disturbed me, not just because he was talking about my dad but because I realized how I too have unconsciously adopted an unbiblical idea of success.

When I was a child, I used to argue with other pastors’ kids about whose father is the greatest. One boasted that her dad was kicked out of Thailand for breaking idols. Another boasted about the size of their church. I boasted that my abba has a doctorate in Chinese literature and gave up becoming a professor in Seoul to save souls.

But I must have believed too that God would reward him for that sacrifice. Instead, I saw my parents face hardship and grief throughout their ministry. I saw misunderstandings and accusations and criticisms lobbed at them—though they shielded me from many, lest I think ill of church members. Yet the little I knew, I grieved. The two people I loved most were hurting. I was also troubled: Why does God not bless my parents’ ministry when they serve so earnestly and sacrificially?

Before leaving for Korea, my parents spent about two weeks with me and my family. I wondered how I could comfort and encourage them. Instead, they comforted and encouraged me. Perhaps if I were them, I would have been discouraged, or downcast, or diminished, the way I sometimes am when I take stock of my life’s accomplishments. Instead, I saw joy. I saw thankfulness. I saw awe.

“Do you remember?” Abba would say, pointing to an incident years ago in which God had been faithful to us. “Remember this time? And that time? Remember?”

By now, my father has long released that dream of becoming Billy Graham. “I was immature,” he recalled. He had thought he knew what a great ministry looked like, but after 34 years as a missionary and pastor, he found his ultimate calling: to know and experience God more and more each day, thoroughly and intimately and practically, and then to boast about his heavenly father the way a group of pastor’s kids once boasted about their dads.

“I’m just so grateful,” Abba told me, and as he began tearing up, I heard my baby cry awake from her nap, seeking sustenance and comfort.

And then I saw it—how childlike my parents have become in their old age. Their bodies are grayer, saggier, and creakier, but their hearts are just like my children’s—pure, simple, honest, humble. I was reminded of Jesus’ response when his disciples, ever obsessed with glory, asked him who was the greatest. Jesus called forth a child and said, “Truly, I say to you, unless you turn and become like children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven. Whoever humbles himself like this child is the greatest in the kingdom of heaven” (Matt. 18:3).

To my baby, the most beautiful thing is my face, haggard as it is. The moment she meets my eyes, her face blossoms into the purest delight. When I hold her, her little heart beating against mine, she quiets down, knowing intuitively that she’s safe and secure, and I glimpse the original relationship God intended between him and us.

My toddler has busier things to do than admire my face, but there’s something intimate about the way he demands chocolate milk and sour gummies the moment he wakes up, and then flings himself into tragic sobs when I refuse. It takes a bit more work, but even in those moments, I see how God wants us also to approach him—openly, trustingly, boldly, confidently. My boy knows he can ask me for things. When he’s hurt or upset, he’ll beeline straight for his umma.

Who is great? What is success? I’ve been asking the wrong question, just as the disciples did, because I missed God’s heart.

My parents’ ministry has not ended. They are not retiring to go collect seashells. My father plans to continue writing and preaching in Korea at the request of people there. And before my parents left America, they finished one last work here: They ministered to a drained, discouraged, disoriented stay-at-home mother who needed a reminder that wiping butts and noses might not be the blaze of glory she dreamed of, but should she be more like her own children, she’s one diaper closer to greatness.

Sophia Lee is a former global staff writer at Christianity Today who is now a stay-at-home mother. She lives in Los Angeles. 

Correction: This piece originally stated that the author’s father has a master’s degree in Chinese literature. He has a doctorate.

Ideas

Confessions of a Striver

My ambition and eagerness for recognition were apparent from childhood. Is that sin?

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Christianity Today May 20, 2025
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“There’s a big difference between middle class and striver class,” the conservative commentator Aaron Renn wrote last year.

“Middle class is about building a life,” he said, about “the material elements of the American Dream.” To be a striver, by contrast, is about “moving up in the world,” not so much financially—though that can be a component—but in terms of social recognition, especially among well-educated peers.

The ambition of the middle class is to have a nice house and take fun vacations, Renn said. The ambition of the striver looks like “wanting to become a tenured professor at a good university, or to own an apartment in a fashionable NYC neighborhood, or to get an op-ed published in the Wall Street Journal.”

Oh, I thought when I read Renn’s post, that’s me. I’m a striver.

It wasn’t a shocking realization. I grew up the only child of a single mother, early aware of social strata and nowhere more aware of it than in church. By fourth grade, I worried that my clothes were not right—not ugly, unkempt, or ill-fitting, but somehow socially wrong. In sixth, I resented the PhD-holding pastor of our church, with his new home and vast lawn, for what I took to be his condescension toward my mother.

Striving is not passive work. By the end of middle school, newly aware of both the cost of college and the existence of the Western canon, I self-assigned the tasks of making perfect grades and reading every classic I could, stirred by visions of learned conversations in which I’d catch every sophisticated allusion more senior scholars made. I even tried to muddle through Chaucer in the original Middle English. My copy of The Canterbury Tales came, along with a tattered Wuthering Heights, from some light trespassing in an abandoned farmhouse.

At 13, I chose French class over Spanish because it seemed fancier. It was French, after all, that I saw quoted in my books, and I recall some vague notion about keeping secretary of state (conceived as a role in which one dresses like Katharine Hepburn and talks in a transatlantic accent in smoke-filled rooms) open as a viable career path. By late high school, I’d settled on investigative journalism instead. That interest, which I never ultimately pursued, was not solely about the recognition that would come with possible Pulitzers. But it wasn’t not for the possible Pulitzers.

Being a striver makes certain disappointments sting all the more. At 16, I knew with excruciating clarity how I’d whiffed it after making it to the interview stage in my application to Yale. And it lends itself to too much keeping of accounts. Today, 20 years after graduation, one of the most embarrassing and unattractive facts about me is that I could tell you precisely how my high school principal unfairly blocked me from the valedictorian spot—which went instead to his son.

Aaron Renn is a striver too, as he acknowledged this spring in a Substack post expanding on his taxonomy, and he explicitly disclaims any assumption that striving is bad. Though I would expect him to acknowledge that each way of life comes with characteristic pitfalls and temptations, Renn describes the middle class and striver class alike as “completely legitimate.”

As a striver, I want to agree. Tell me that I’m just fine. But Renn’s assertion of the moral neutrality of striving is far from universal in the Christian tradition. Theologians from Thomas Aquinas in the Summa Theologica to Miroslav Volf in his newly released book The Cost of Ambition: How Striving to Be Better Than Others Makes Us Worse have argued that much of what we call striving or ambition is a sin.

So what of my striving? Is it harmless, or perhaps a neutral tool to be turned toward good or ill? A mere matter of taste and talent? Or is it, as Aquinas holds, an inordinate desire, a longing for honor for myself “without referring it to God” or “the profit of others”?

I read and wrestled with the Volf book with these questions in mind. It’s a short volume, and literary, engaging Søren Kierkegaard and John Milton’s Paradise Lost alongside the testimony of Scripture. Volf’s work turns on a distinction between striving for superiority and striving for excellence. His concern, he explains early on, is “striving to be better than someone else, not simply striving to be better.”

This is a more meaningful difference than it may initially seem. In a competitive culture that trains its members to think in lists and rankings, any improvement will tend to be relative improvement, and that relativity is about the position of other people. If I strive to be better, as a matter of course I will become better than others. If one team wins, the other loses. If I get the big envelope from Yale, someone else gets the devastation of the one-page rejection. There’s only so much honor to go around.

But striving for superiority, Volf contends, “is not inherently tied to improvement at all.” Though the two often coincide, “I can [also] become better than someone else by that person becoming worse or by obstructing the performance of my competitor. It is even possible for everyone to become worse and for me still to become better than everyone else.” As Milton’s Satan famously observes, “Here we may reign secure, and in my choice / To reign is worth ambition, though in hell; Better to reign in hell than serve in heav’n.”

This distinction opens a gap between striving for superiority and striving for excellence into which the Summa’s definition of sinful ambition neatly fits. The problem, argues Aquinas, is not striving per se but striving for honor for myself, an aim achieved at the expense of others and in disregard for God and neighbor.

The sin, if I dare to hone the Summa’s razor edge to cut afresh, is not all ambition in our mild, modern understanding of the word. It is not Volf’s striving to be better nor even the social and intellectual ambition Renn and I share in our work. (I too would love to get an op-ed published in The Wall Street Journal. Editors, hit me up!) It’s the “selfish ambition” that James pairs with arrogance and envy (3:14–16, NRSVue throughout) and Paul contrasts with Christ (Phil. 2:3–5).

Perhaps the natural pivot here would be toward some contemplation of humility as a virtue opposed to ambition’s vice. This is Paul’s move in the Philippians passage. “Do nothing from selfish ambition or empty conceit,” he writes, “but in humility regard others as better than yourselves” (v. 3).

Yet it is not only humility to which the apostle calls his readers. There is an encouragement to generosity here too—an insistence on acting for “the interests of others.”

“Let each of you look not to your own interests but to the interests of others,” Paul instructs (v. 4). Imitate Jesus, he counsels, “who, though he existed in the form of God, did not regard equality with God as something to be grasped, but emptied himself,” suffered, died, and was raised and “exalted … even more highly” (vv. 6–11). On this passage, Volf says,

Instead of holding onto the privileges of being the highest, Christ descended to become a servant even of the most despised humans. Instead of taking honor from others and amassing it for himself, he sought to elevate all into the glory in which all goods and all honors are shared. This is the logic of the enhancement of power and life, but for all rather than for oneself; there is no comparative superiority here, only the generous dispersal of conditions for excellence.

The end of Christ’s striving was the utmost honor, yet it was honor gained while he rescued the world.

Something similar could be said of Paul, who seems to have been a natural striver himself. “I advanced in Judaism beyond many among my people of the same age, for I was far more zealous for the traditions of my ancestors,” he recalled to the Galatians (1:14). “If anyone else has reason to be confident in the flesh, I have more,” he told the church in Philippi: “circumcised on the eighth day, a member of the people of Israel, of the tribe of Benjamin, a Hebrew born of Hebrews; as to the law, a Pharisee; as to zeal, a persecutor of the church; as to righteousness under the law, blameless” (3:4–6).

But after his conversion, Paul doggedly bent this tendency to the service of Christ (Col. 1:28–29) and his church (1 Cor. 12:31; Col. 2:1–2). All these gains he counted as loss for the sake of Jesus (Phil. 3:7–10), and while no one could deny the man’s continued ambition—have a look at his missionary maps—his was “ambition to proclaim the gospel” (Rom. 15:20), not ambition for himself.

Perhaps, then, I can let myself off the hook. I’m not so far along in imitating Paul, let alone Christ (1 Cor. 11:1), but I can say with a clear conscience that I’m not striving for superiority over others in my work. Writers experience the baseline competition for opportunities and jobs that’s found in any line of work. But in a deeper sense, the success of good writing, particularly good Christian writing, is not a zero-sum game. If another, more successful writer influences his readers toward faithfulness and virtue, this is to everyone’s good, mine included. And if I’m doing my work well, perhaps his readers will come my way (and vice versa). We can muster a virtuous cycle of formation and book sales alike.

That’s not to say there’s no more eagerness for recognition in my heart. By its nature, my work requires attention to succeed. I see my central project as persuasion, which is inherently social and relational—that is, I need readers. Without readers to persuade, whatever the quality of my writing, I haven’t done what I set out to do. I haven’t achieved excellence.

Still, that recognition is not in limited supply. I’m striving to be better among others, not better than others. It’s not that I never feel a twinge of jealousy over someone else’s bestseller or subscriber count, but most of the time I know that esteem rightly accorded to other writers is no loss to me. Again, in clear conscience, I’m glad to see other people’s good work get its due.

Even so, I realized I’d be wrong to let myself off the hook.

It hit me the other day, out on a training run for an upcoming half-marathon, considering what kind of pace I might manage at the race. I was thinking happily about my personal best time, achieved at a race back in 2016, and about how much more impressive it would be if I could post the same time nearly a decade and three kids later. Then I’d ranked in the top 10 percent of women in the race. Now, in an older age bracket and a larger race, could I land somewhere in the single digits? How superior could I be to my peers? How much faster, better trained, better dressed? Would they notice my nicest running clothes, the ones with the subtle, if-you-know-you-know logo of the expensive New England brand I’d finally decided I could afford? Would they admire my good taste? Would they admire me?

The training run went well, but this realization sucked. I’d been ready to absolve myself in print, to find my striving innocent. Volf’s book may be needful for you, reader, but not for me. I’ve got it handled, or handled well enough.

I don’t.

Volf opens The Cost of Ambition discussing striving in the context of sports, and in retrospect it’s revealing that I found this a bit silly. For most of us, sports are just games—contrivances in which competition is inherent but basically artificial. I will strive to outpace other runners in this race, but not because we’re fleeing some danger or making for some destination. It’s not like the legendary first marathon, a desperate sprint to Athens to announce a battle won. After exercise, running against one another is the point. Of course we strive! It’s innocuous.

And it can be, I think, if the striving is for excellence, if outdoing others is merely the natural consequence of a race well run. My striving, though, is not solely that. It’s not, in Volf’s words, an unalloyed striving “for genuine goods—for what these goods are in themselves and for their benefits to ourselves, others, and the world.” It is not measured only against the excellence of Christ.

I haven’t arrived at a lesson fully learned, a vice wholly overcome, a new habit of virtue to cheerfully report. I’ll have run that race by the time this essay publishes, and I doubt I’ll do it with zero thoughts, however fleeting, about my superiority to any runners I best. But perhaps I can also run in meditation on the realism and perseverance with which Paul, in Philippians 3:12–14, speaks of his reorientation from striving of the sinful kind:

Not that I have already obtained this or have already reached the goal, but I press on to lay hold of that for which Christ has laid hold of me. Brothers and sisters, I do not consider that I have laid hold of it, but one thing I have laid hold of: forgetting what lies behind and straining forward to what lies ahead, I press on toward the goal, toward the prize of the heavenly call of God in Christ Jesus.

“Let those of us, then, who are mature think this way,” he adds in verse 15. Let me. I expect I’ll always be a striver, but I aspire to striving for what I need not confess.

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

News

From the Manhattan Elite to MAGA Populism

Today’s overtly political and unapologetically pro-Trump Eric Metaxas was once a winsome voice in New York City’s evangelical intellectual renaissance.

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Eric Metaxas at AmericaFest

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On May 1, President Donald Trump announced the creation of a new national Religious Liberty Commission in the US. Eric Metaxas is serving on it. He was not present in the Rose Garden for the signing of the executive order but expressed his appreciation to Trump on Instagram.  

Metaxas, an author, speaker, and host of a daily radio program, was an early evangelical supporter of Trump. In October 2016, he published an op-ed in The Wall Street Journal to convince his fellow Christians that Trump, though “odious,” deserved the votes of evangelicals because Hillary Clinton was corrupt and could not be trusted to protect religious liberty or the unborn. “Not to vote is to vote,” Metaxas wrote. “God will not hold us guiltless.”

Metaxas no longer believes Trump is odious. He wrote on November 6, 2024, regarding Trump’s election, “We don’t deserve this. It is an outrageous gift from God.” Metaxas has become one of Trump’s most ardent evangelical supporters and still believes Joe Biden, Democrats, and the “Deep State” stole the 2020 presidential election. Metaxas recently claimed no violent protesters were at the US Capitol on January 6, 2021.

For Metaxas, politics is a form of spiritual warfare. He described Joe Biden’s 2024 State of the Union Address as “satanic” and called the former president a “puppet of the Devil.” In September 2023, he urged evangelical pastors to prepare for a holy war. He said Christian colleges are “inviting the Devil” onto their campuses by teaching students about Marxism, socialism, critical race theory, and “woke-ism.”

Metaxas did not start his career as a Trump-backing populist. He was one of the “evangelical elite.” The Washington Post described him as the next Chuck Colson—the evangelical culture critic and former Watergate criminal who taught evangelicals to be wary of getting too close to political power.

Socrates in the City, Metaxas’ Manhattan-based public-conversation series about “life, God, and other small topics,” once hosted Francis Collins, Malcolm Gladwell, Dick Cavett, Jonathan Sacks, N. T. Wright, Caroline Kennedy, Richard John Neuhaus, Kathleen Norris, and Dallas Willard.

Many of these gatherings were held in the Union League Club of New York City. Upscale evangelicals looking for an evening of intellectual stimulation attended. This was not the kind of crowd one would find at a Trump rally.

Socrates in the City was part of an evangelical intellectual renaissance in New York City that included Tim Keller’s Redeemer Presbyterian Church, the American Bible Society’s Museum of Biblical Art, and The King’s College.

When the 2005 edition of the Metaxas book Everything You Always Wanted to Know about God (But Were Afraid to Ask) came out, the cover displayed a Tim Keller blurb: “The difficulty is not to gush.” Dick Cavett’s praise also appeared there: “For his stylish and entertaining handling of this particular subject, Metaxas deserves a prize.”

But Keller died in 2023 (Redeemer continues to pursue his legacy of serious evangelical thinking), the American Bible Society downsized and moved to Philadelphia, The King’s College closed, and Metaxas changed. 

Metaxas still holds Socrates in the City events, but now he interviews mostly pro-Trump guests such as Robert F. Kennedy Jr. and Hillsdale College president Larry Arnn. His Salem Radio Network program, The Eric Metaxas Show, offers a steady diet of charismatic prophets, election and vaccine deniers, and Make America Great Again pundits.

Metaxas once told a reporter that he wanted to become the next Dick Cavett. Today, The Eric Metaxas Show is a far cry from the old Dick Cavett Show, a favorite of highbrow PBS viewers.

In 2011, Metaxas published a well-received, beautifully written, and fast-selling biography of German theologian and anti-Nazi dissident Dietrich Bonhoeffer. Evangelical readers loved his treatment of the heroic Lutheran martyr, portrayed in the book as plotting to overthrow Adolf Hitler in 1944 and getting executed for his efforts the following year. 

Some Bonhoeffer scholars and members of the Bonhoeffer family did not fully recognize the man portrayed in Metaxas’ book. Rather than presenting Bonhoeffer as a liberal Protestant pastor and theologian, Metaxas portrayed him as an evangelical Christian.

Metaxas applies his historical research to contemporary politics. He wrote last year, “So we can now finally clearly see that Biden is our Hitler. In 1933–34. See my Bonhoeffer book for details. The parallels are staggering and increasingly obvious.”

After his Keller-blurbed hit, Metaxas called his 2007 follow-up Everything Else You Always Wanted to Know about God (But Were Afraid to Ask). In his acknowledgement, Metaxas wrote, “On the better parts of this book and its predecessor, the influence of the Reverend Tim Keller of Manhattan’s Redeemer Presbyterian Church is probably so obvious to some that it hardly needs mentioning. For his unwitting participation in these pages, I am exceedingly grateful.”

After Metaxas appeared on a podcast in 2022, the thumbnail for it proclaimed in red letters, “What if Rick Warren, Andy Stanley, and Tim Keller are Hitler’s favorite kind of pastors?” Metaxas retweeted it, saying, “I didn’t come up with this title, but it makes a VERY important point.” Metaxas will join other evangelical leaders on Trump’s Religious Liberty Commission, which includes Paula White-Cain and Franklin Graham. The goal of the commission is to “safeguard and promote America’s founding principle of religious freedom.”

Books
Review

Tim Keller Preached the Superiority of Christianity, not Christians

A new book shows how he contended for a faith whose followers are always seeking substitute saviors.

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Christianity Today May 19, 2025
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Matt Smethurst has written a clear and concise book on Tim Keller, who died two years ago today. Its title—Tim Keller on the Christian Life: The Transforming Power of the Gospel—summarizes well what made a non-shouting pastor exceptionally effective in reaching the ears of educated and elite New Yorkers for nearly three decades.

Some Manhattanites saw religion is a good thing for personal peace and social coherence, but Keller went against the go-along tendency of theologically liberal churches and emphasized the peculiarity of the gospel. Keller preached that “Jesus isn’t one more teacher, come to tell you how to save yourself and find God. He is God himself, come to save and find you.” In this, he was not only greater than Buddha or Mohammed but also comprehensively different.

Smethurst rightly calls Keller “a three-dimensional voice in a two-dimensional world.” That well-roundedness pervaded his public ministry, not least in his cautions on partisan politics, which attracted criticism from the left and right alike. Until a decade ago, I tended to see danger mainly on the left. But Keller had a well-calibrated warning system that detected idolatrous pretensions across the board. He preached that all alternatives to the gospel are idolatry. Smethurst’s good summary: “Nobody is truly an unbeliever. Either you trust the real God or you’re enslaved to something you treat as a god.”

This doesn’t mean that Christians should be at war with other religions or that Christianity should be governmentally privileged above other beliefs. Keller was for a pluralism that could occasionally involve interreligious collaboration, but his basic posture was one of peaceful but persevering competition. Keller: “Every other savior but Jesus Christ is not really a savior.” Smethurst’s summary: If Christians “fail to explain different forms of works-based righteousness—different substitute saviors—we risk muting the depth of their slavery, the horror of their sin, and the wonder of God’s grace.” 

This means Christians should not assume that having faith in some religion is a plus: Keller was pro-Christianity, not pro-religion. He was strongly pro-life, but not pro–our natural life. We are all made in God’s image, but we should admit that our natural heart is, as 16th-century theologian John Calvin said, “a perpetual factory of idols.” It’s hard to admit that. Keller, a modern Calvin, noted in Counterfeit Gods that “we look to our idols to love us, to provide us with value and a sense of beauty, significance, and worth.”

That’s why it’s so hard to accept the gospel and why we cannot do it apart from God’s grace. Keller made this clear in every sermon. (I still listen to examples each week, while walking my dog, via the Gospel in Life podcast.) He used a five-point structure: Here’s what we face. Here’s what we must do. Here’s why we can’t do it. Here’s how Jesus did it. Here’s how, through faith in Jesus, we should live. Smethurst aptly summarizes Keller’s challenge to high-achieving worshipers of success, sex, ideologies, or non-Christian religions: “Every substitute god is a taskmaster that will enslave you.”

The grammar is important: A substitute god is a that, but Christians worship a who, and every Keller sermon came back to the person of Christ. My wife and I sat in his congregation from 2008 to 2011 and never fell asleep as he sometimes wandered far afield but always made what we came to call “a Jesus turn” at the end: We sometimes whispered to each other, “Wait for it; wait for it,” and exchanged nudges when it happened.

We also learned from Keller our tendency toward pharisaism, which he diagnosed most clearly when explaining that the parable of the Prodigal Son is a misnomer: Christ speaks of two wayward sons: a younger brother who lived wastefully and an elder brother who wallowed in anger and pride rather than attending the celebratory feast. Keller had congregants like himself who had come from small towns to the fleshpots of Manhattan, but he neither indulged the tendency to squander nor expressed superiority to those who went astray. Christianity is superior, but Christians aren’t—and those who put on the airs of the elder brother may be even further from God than the younger.

This brings us back to Smethurst’s title, Tim Keller on the Christian Life, which evokes Francis Schaeffer’s How Should We Then Live? Neither pastor said we Christians should stay in the pasture and style ourselves superior to those who wander. Smethurst summarizes well how Keller preached about the most famous chapters of Matthew’s gospel: “The Sermon on the Mount is a warning against rebellion dressed up as religion. … Apart from Jesus Christ, flagrant lawbreaking and fastidious rule keeping are dead ends. … When it comes to pleasing God, both the rebellious path and the religious path are dead ends.”

Smethurst also does readers the favor of amply quoting from some of Keller’s most succinct tropes. Here’s one:

Christianity teaches that, contra fatalism, suffering is overwhelming; contra Buddhism, suffering is real; contra karma, suffering is often unfair; but contra secularism, suffering is meaningful. There is a purpose to it, and if faced rightly, it can drive us like a nail deep into the love of God and into more stability and spiritual power than you can imagine. Suffering—Buddhism says accept it, karma says pay it, fatalism says heroically endure it, secularism says avoid or fix it.

We learn from suffering. Keller had a good Christian life, with a long marriage to his wife, Kathy, and the blessings of family. Then he, like all of us eventually, had to face death, in his case from cancer. With an end in 2023 looming, Keller said he could “sincerely say, without any sentimentality or exaggeration, that I’ve never been happier in my life, that I’ve never had more days filled with comfort. But it is equally true that I’ve never had so many days of grief.”

This was part of Keller’s consistent honesty, and also his ability to see God’s goodness. As Keller numbered his days, he observed that “the joys of the earth are more poignant than they used to be.” From everything I’ve heard, Smethurst’s summary (based on 1 Thessalonians 4:13) is accurate: “Despite Keller’s terminal diagnosis, the promise of resurrection was powerful enough to keep him and Kathy from ‘grieving like the rest of mankind, who have no hope.’”

Marvin Olasky is executive editor of news and global at Christianity Today.

Correction: An earlier version of this review mischaracterized the book as a biography.

News

The Nicene Church Disappeared from Nicaea

The creed set the standard for orthodoxy for 1,700 years. But no one professes the faith today in the ancient Turkish town where it was written.

Ruins of the ancient church of Nicaea in the modern town of Iznik
Christianity Today May 19, 2025
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All the Christians will be tourists.

This year people will flock to the ancient city of Nicaea in Turkey to celebrate the 1,700th anniversary of the church council and creed that set the standard for orthodoxy. 

One Christian group has planned a trip with professors from Beeson Divinity School, Bethel University, and Hillsdale College. Another is going with leaders of the Southern Baptist Convention, Reformed Theological Seminary, and 9Marks. Smaller groups have booked scores of commercial tours to the town about 90 miles southeast of Istanbul and lots of Christians have planned private, individual trips too.

But when they get there, they will not be joined by Christians from Nicaea itself. 

İznik, as the place is known today, is a town of about 44,000 people. None of them hold to the creed. None profess belief in “one Lord Jesus Christ, the only-begotten Son of God, begotten of the Father before all ages.” None gather on Sundays to worship him who “was crucified for us under Pontius Pilate, and suffered and was buried; And … rose on the third day, according to the Scriptures.” 

There is no church in İznik.

“It is a pity,” said Behnan Konutgan, translator of the New Turkish Bible and the author of the first history of Christianity in Turkey. İznik “is the place where they wrote one of the most important documents in history for Christians. … But there is no church there now.”

Christians are a tiny minority in Turkey. Altogether, Eastern Orthodox, Catholic, and Protestant believers make up less than 0.5 percent of the population, and maybe less than 0.2 percent.

Some of their neighbors say that’s still too many. Nationalists, including President Recep Tayyip Erdoğan, link ethnic, religious, and civic identity. They say Turkish Christians aren’t really Turkish and may actually be an “enemy within.”

The country is legally secular, with constitutional protections for freedom of religion and worship. There’s a caveat, though. Turkey allows religious liberty only as long as it doesn’t “violate the indivisible integrity of the State.” Officials have interpreted that to mean no new Christian worship spaces, no Christian schools, no seminaries or ministry training programs, and no right for Christians to share their faith and lead people to Christ.

At the same time, the Turkish government has put a lot of energy into religious tourism. Turkey encourages Christians from all over the world to visit the seven churches of Revelation, follow the path of Paul’s missionary journeys, and see the sites of the early ecumenical councils, including Nicaea. 

Visitors to İznik today can look at the ruins of the 33-foot walls that once ringed the city and what’s left of an ancient church, submerged in the lake. They can visit another church that was turned into a mosque, a Roman theater that was turned into a church, ancient tile and porcelain workshops, and the archaeology museum, which includes artifacts from the Christians who once lived and worshiped in the city.

Promoting İznik

In 2011, culture minister Ertuğrul Günay said he was working to double the annual number of religious tourists. He touted investment in hotels and archaeological discoveries—especially in İznik. 

“İznik really has the potential to draw a lot of interest,” he told The New York Times. “So we are trying to promote İznik.”

Günay also supported a waiver allowing religious services in churches that have been turned into state museums so people can join in spiritual communion with the ancient church, going back to the time of the apostles.

The first congregation in Nicaea may have actually been founded by Peter. His first epistle is addressed to “God’s elect, exiles scattered throughout the provinces” (1:1) and specifically mentions the province of Bithynia. Nicaea was the capital of Bithynia. Peter could have traveled there on his way from Jerusalem to Rome, so perhaps when he mentioned “those who have preached the gospel to you by the Holy Spirit sent from heaven” (v. 12), he was including himself.

A later tradition attributes the founding of the church to the apostle Andrew. The apocryphal Acts of Andrew says he drove seven demons from Nicaea in Jesus’ name after the people cried out, “We believe that Jesus Christ whom thou preachest is the Son of God.”

Historians know little about the many generations who put their trust in Christ after that. Most lived, prayed, and died in complete anonymity. But the testimony of their faith still shines through the fragments of the historical record. 

Archaeologists have discovered tombs from the first century bearing the name of Christ. Ancient funerary inscriptions depict communion: a table set with bread marked with the sign of the cross.

A Persecuted Church

Roman authorities sporadically persecuted the Nicene church. Pliny the Younger, who became governor of the province in the year 111, reported that he forced people accused of being Christian to worship an image of the Emperor Trajan and curse the name of Christ—or be killed.

Still, he said, the Christians kept meeting in secret. He tortured two enslaved women who were deaconesses to find out what happened at their gatherings. The women said the Christians would “sing responsively a hymn to Christ” and gather to “partake of food.” 

The governor thought it was obvious that all this was “depraved, excessive superstition,” but he couldn’t stamp it out. When Christians died for their faith, their deaths encouraged faith in others. 

The congregation in Nicaea remembered the names of their martyrs, lifting them up as examples. There was Tryphon, a goose-herder who cast a demon out of the emperor’s daughter but was beheaded; Theodota, a devout widow who refused to marry a Roman official and was burned to death; and Neophytos, a teenager who wouldn’t stop talking about Jesus, even when the soldiers gave him 500 lashes and put salt and vinegar in his wounds.

When Emperor Constantine finally made Christianity legal in 313, the Christians in Nicaea built their first church building where Neophytos was buried, outside the city, next to the lake. The best evidence suggests it was a wooden structure, according to scholar Mark R. Fairchild, who wrote a book about the excavation of the worship site.

Researchers believe that might be where Christian leaders first assembled when they met in Nicaea to discuss the Trinity and the correct understanding of the nature of Christ, 1,700 years ago. 

Constantine had a palace by the lake. He summoned the bishops of the church and told them to settle their theological differences. He had united the Roman Empire at the Battle of Chrysopolis in 324. Now he would unite the church—making it a universal or catholic church—in 325. Bishops came from as far away as Cordoba, Rome, and Athens in the West, and Alexandria, Antioch, and even Persia in the East. There were about 300 of them in a church that was 60 feet wide and a bit more than 130 feet long.

“Suffice it to say,” Fairchild writes, “the place would have been crowded.”

Eusebius, a bishop who was there from the province of Syria-Palaestina, wrote that the Nicene worship space seemed to grow, “as if extended by God,” until it “took them in all together.”

The bishops debated for a little more than two months. Then they gathered at Constantine’s palace and declared it official orthodoxy that Christ was, in fact, “God from God, Light from Light, true God from true God, begotten not made, of the same being as the Father, by whom all things were made.”

And then the bishops left. The Christians in Nicaea returned to their regular lives. They prayed their prayers, sang hymns, heard the Word, and took communion. Christians everywhere would call themselves Nicene Christians after that, but the Christians in Nicaea were mostly unknown, quietly faithful, going about their days putting their faith in Christ.

The wooden church was rebuilt with stone, and there were other churches—14 total in the town. A new Christian emperor named Justinian built one in honor of the council and called it Hagia Sophia, which means “holy wisdom.” Another council was held there, the seventh, to settle a debate about icons and their use in prayer. In the city’s Roman theater, someone painted a fresco of Jesus’ mother Mary on a throne, holding the infant Son of God, which historians say may be the first of its kind.

Empires Rise and Fall and Change

History moved on. There were some hard times. An earthquake destroyed the church where Neophytos was buried, and the lake rose to cover the ruins. A Turkish Muslim prince conquered the city in 1075, taking a big bite out of the Byzantine Empire and founding his own, a Sunni Muslim state that he called “the Sultanate of Rome.” 

Crusaders took Nicaea back for Christendom a few decades later. But then Western Christians fought Eastern Christians, and one of the Eastern Christians allied with another Sultan of Rome to set up a new empire, the Empire of Nicaea. That lasted three generations before it fell apart. 

When the Ottomans seized Nicaea  in 1331, they changed its name to İznik. They took the Hagia Sophia and turned it into a mosque. 

“O Lord, help,” one of the Christians wrote on a wall in the city, where it is preserved today. “There is no other name.”

Christians in İznik continued to gather, though. The Ottoman Empire allowed them some latitude as a minority religion. So, in the city whose old name was synonymous with orthodoxy, they would come together on Sundays and confess again their Nicene faith. 

Then came the 20th century and disaster. 

The Ottoman government collapsed with the conclusion of World War I, and the Greeks sent an army to reclaim the territory of the Byzantine Empire. Turkish nationalists rose up to stop them. And as they fought back, the Young Turks also started driving out Christians. The nationalists said it was time to cleanse the land. 

In İznik, in August 1920, they killed the Christians.

Corpses Found Mutilated

The Greek army arrived three weeks later. One soldier wrote in his diary that when they went through the city, the Christian neighborhood was “terrifyingly quiet.” Then they found the corpses.

“We saw heads, hands, legs and other body parts scattered all over the place,” the soldier wrote. “We saw three wells filled with bodies from top to bottom. Then finally we found the cave where we saw roughly 400 bodies of varying ages, piled up, slaughtered in different ways. We couldn’t stay even a single minute as we began feeling dizzy and on the verge of being sick.”

The Christians who survived the massacre fled. The writer Ernest Hemingway, who reported on the conflict for the Toronto Star, recalled that the country seemed to be full of refugees. At the end of the war in 1923, the new Turkish state deported 1.2 million Christians to Greece. 

İznik has not had a church since then.

Today, Turkey has around 300,000 Christians. The largest group is Eastern Orthodox. There are only 8,000 to 10,000 evangelicals. None of them are in İznik.

The Turkish church-planting network Kurtulus (Salvation) has started more than 50 evangelical congregations across the country in the last 30 years, director İhsan Özbek told Christianity Today. But as far as Özbek can recall, no one has ever discussed trying to plant one in İznik. 

“It would be difficult,” Özbek said. “İznik is a very conservative small town. People are hostile against Christians. People have heard anti-Christian propaganda for many years—‘Christians are Westerners,’ ‘they want to hurt this country,’ and things like that.”

Evangelicals in Turkey nevertheless look to İznik with affection, Özbek said. That’s where the creed was written. And the creed is all about Jesus—who he is and how he’s God.

Jesus Still Faithful

Turkey’s evangelicals know Jesus continues to seek and find the lost, even in their country, even in places where the church has ceased to exist. 

Özbek himself had an encounter with God on a public bus in 1982, when he saw a light and heard a voice saying, “I am God, and I exist.” He went and found a Bible, and when he read it, he was surprised to find that same voice speaking in the New Testament. He wrote a letter to the Turkish Bible society with a million questions, he said, and later learned about the Light from Light, begotten not made.

He is delighted that Christians from around the world will remember the Nicene council and creed after 1,700 years. Turkish people are hospitable, he said, and will be eager to show tourists their culture, art, food, and history. Özbek hopes, though, that visiting Christians will notice the church that isn’t there—and pray for the one that is.

“Thank you for thinking about Turkey,” he said. “Pray for us to be bold enough to share our faith.”

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