Suppose, for the sake of argument, that the God of heaven and earth were a fan of long distance running. Suppose that the only way into His blessed presence, the only way to enjoy those pleasures forevermore that are at His right hand, is if you run a marathon. Not just any marathon, but the world’s most grueling marathon, the kind of marathon where, like the original, the runner collapses dead when it is over. Read more
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