This is a book about grace, a living epistle of its sometimes graphic, always mysterious reality in one man's life. Yet it is for and about us all. Calvin devoted sixty-two of ninety chapters of his Institutes to explaining it, and ended by citing Augustine, "I count myself one of the number of those who write as they learn and learn as they write." Wesley delineated it as prevenient, justifying, sanctifying. Joe describes what it looks and smells like from a cargo plane between Cam Ranh Bay and Bien Hoa, Vietnam, to an upside-down recently crashed Rambler on the southbound lanes of the New...
This is a book about grace, a living epistle of its sometimes graphic, always mysterious reality in one man's life. Yet it is for and about us all. Ca...