I was reading more of Francis Chan's book
Forgotten God when I had an epiphany. OK, epiphany is probably too strong - perhaps it was just a slight realization? It was at a funny time too - when Chan was talking about the basics of the Holy Spirit. I have this problem when I read a book that isn't
written primarily to make me feel dumb scholarly of just glossing over the sections. I think it's a defense mechanism that I have developed in order to be able to stay sane through reading all of my school stuff. Anyways... Where was I?
