In February 2011, I met a charming young man (spoiler alert: totally married him later) who shared, among other things, my deep Christian faith and interest in theology (the study of God). Casual hallway conversations at work led to long, profound email discourse on the subject, and we quickly arrived at the point (as in all great romances) when we started lending each other books. For our first exchange, I lent him Surprised by Joy – C. S. Lewis’s spiritual autobiography and my fa...
Published on September 06, 2019 12:18