At that time I knew nothing of the principles of biblical interpretation, I just knew that I wanted to know more.
Even though I was in the midst of the Christian “wonder years”, and everything was so new, when I would attend church, my appetite for the word of God was never satiated, I was never full. It really seemed like something was lacking.
Whether owing to the particular fellowships I attended, or the particular teacher, I am unclear. Yet I choose to believe in the providence of God, that this lack of filling’s source was the Lord Himself. I needed more. He wanted me to desire more.
A Benefit and Responsibility of Being Born in America