He dragged a big, thick, foreboding-looking book from under the podium and held it up high. “I am sick and tired of theology!” he yelled, slamming the book down. “Don’t give me theology, just give me Jesus!” The crowd, with the notable exception of my wife and me, seated in the back row, roared its approval. Yeah, but as soon as you make one statement about Jesus, I thought to myself, you are speaking theology.