Tag Archives: Classics

Life Without Meaning: The Death of Ivan Ilych
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The Death of Ivan Ilych is a picture of the values by which many (and perhaps most) people live. It is a life without meaning.

Searching for Gospel-Centered Theology Before the Reformation
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You can be catholic without becoming Catholic, and orthodox without becoming Orthodox. Gospel-centeredness is as ancient as the gospel itself.

Prodigal Grace for a Dying Pastor
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John Ames struggles to reconcile the true gravity of human sin with the free grace of God's forgiveness.

Dying with a Quiet Heart
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With death approaching, the protagonist reminisces about the past, which he describes honestly and poignantly without lapsing into undue sentimentality.

The Challenges Every Pastor Faces
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One of Marilynne Robinson's extraordinary accomplishments in Gilead is to establish, as a woman, a plausible narrative voice for a man and, as a layperson, a pastor.

Positive Portrayal of the Pastorate
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Ames is an admirable man, whose ministry upholds many of the highest ideals of gospel ministry.

Getting the Gist of Gilead
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The Pulitzer Prize-winning novel Gilead, by Marilynne Robinson, is a richly textured exploration of family life and pastoral ministry in small town America.

Gilead: A Novel View of Pastoral Ministry
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Marilynne Robinson's multi-dimensional portrait of this honorable minister enables us to see him as he is.

Flannery O'Connor, Faith, and a Wooden Leg
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O'Connor means to shock us into seeing.

Flannery O'Connor, Peacocks, and Displaced People
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In a world where we've accustomed our eyes to evil and lost our desperation for redemption, O'Connor believed she was called to write what she truly saw.