Why The American Church Should Go Off The Grid

The Tree of Mamre

Many, many years ago, I was a Boy Scout, back when joining the Boy Scouts was still fashionable. One year, I went to a large, regional Boy Scout Jamboree in a semi-wilderness area. Hundreds of scouts were camped around a low mountain, and at the top of the mountain was, of all things, a small swimming pool.

In order to swim in the pool, we had to “check in”, using our name tag which was affixed to a hook on a bulletin board at the entrance to the pool, which had a sign on it saying “OUT”. We checked in by moving our name tag from the “OUT” bulletin board to another bulletin board nearby, which said “IN”. Then when we left the pool, we were required to “check out” by moving our tag from the “IN” board to the “OUT” board. According to the rules, one could not swim…

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Kofoworola Awojobi

Kofoworola Awojobi was born and raised in Lagos, Nigeria, where he currently lives. A medical doctor, he had always tended towards getting more atuned to the hidden truths that defines our very existence. He follows world politics avidly in a manner acompanied by self-reflection.

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