About 'bethel bible college'|Illustrious Men and Ministries

About 'bethel bible college'|Illustrious Men and Ministries

Ｉｎｔｒｏｄｕｃｔｉｏｎ               "Ｔｈｅ               Ｔｗｉｌｉｇｈｔ               ｏｆ               ａｎ               Ａｃｔｏｒ"               ｅｘｉｓｔｅｄ               ｉｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｆｉｒｓｔ               ｐｌａｃｅ               ａｓ               ｎｏｔｈｉｎｇ               ｍｏｒｅ               ｔｈａｎ               "Ｓｕｃｈ               ａ               Ｓｈｏｒｔ               Ｓｐａｃｅ               ｏｆ               Ｔｉｍｅ",               ａｎｄ               ａｓ               ｓｕｃｈ               ｗａｓ               ｐｕｂｌｉｓｈｅｄ               ａｔ               Ｂｌｏｇｓｔｅｒ               ｏｎ               ｔｈｅ               19ｔｈ               ｏｆ               Ｆｅｂｒｕａｒｙ               2006. Ｔｈｉｓ               ｖｅｒｓｉｆｉｅｄ               ｐｉｅｃｅ               ｗａｓ               ｂａｓｅｄ               ｏｎ               ｅｘｔｒａｃｔｓ               ｆｒｏｍ               ａｎ               ｕｎｆｉｎｉｓｈｅｄ               ａｕｔｏｂｉｏｇｒａｐｈｉｃａｌ               ｓｔｏｒｙ,               ｐｅｎｎｅｄ               Ｉ               ｔｈｉｎｋ               ｉｎ               ｅａｒｌｙ               ｓｕｍｍｅｒ               1999               ａｓ               ｔｈｅ               ｄｅｃａｄｅ,               ｃｅｎｔｕｒｙ               ａｎｄ               ｍｉｌｌｅｎｉｕｍ               ｗｅｒｅ               ａｌｌ               ｔｈｒｅｅ               ｃｏｍｉｎｇ               ｔｏ               ａｎ               ｕｎｑｕｉｅｔ               ｃｌｏｓｅ. Ｉｎ               ｔｉｍｅ,               ｔｈｅ               ｔｉｔｌｅ               ｐｉｅｃｅ,               "Ｔｈｅ               Ｔｗｉｌｉｇｈｔ               ｏｆ               ａｎ               Ａｃｔｏｒ"               ｗａｓ               ａｄｄｅｄ               ｔｏ               ｔｈｉｓ               ｂａｓｉｃ               ｓｔｒｕｃｔｕｒｅ               ａｓ               ｗｅｒｅ,               ｍｏｒｅ               ｒｅｃｅｎｔｌｙ,               "Ｆｉｒｅｗｏｒｋｓ               Ｆｒａｎｔｉｃａｌｌｙ               Ｅｘｐｌｏｄｉｎｇ"               ａｎｄ               "Ｄｉｓｐｅｒｓａｌｓ               ａｎｄ               Ｅｎｄｉｎｇｓ",               ｂｏｔｈ               ｏｒｉｇｉｎａｌｌｙ               ｐａｒｔ               ｏｆ               "Ａ               Ｆｉｎａｌ               Ｄｉｓｔａｎｔ               Ｃｌａｒｉｏｎ               Ｃｒｙ"               ｗｈｉｃｈ               ｆｏｌｌｏｗｓ. Ｆｉｎａｌ               ｅｄｉｔｉｎｇ               ｏｆ               ｂｏｔｈ               ｐｉｅｃｅｓ               ｗａｓ               ｃｏｍｐｌｅｔｅｄ               ｉｎ               Ｎｏｖｅｍｂｅｒ               2008.                Ｔｈｅ               Ｔｗｉｌｉｇｈｔ               ｏｆ               ａｎ               Ａｃｔｏｒ                Ｆｏｌｌｏｗｉｎｇ               ｏｎ               ｆｒｏｍ               Ｊｉｍ               Ｃａｒｔｗｒｉｇｈｔ'ｓ               ｂｉｔｔｅｒ-ｓｗｅｅｔ               ｔｗｏ-ｈａｎｄｅｒ               "Ｔｗｏ",               ｗｈｉｃｈ               Ｉ               ｔｏｕｃｈｅｄ               ｏｎ               ｉｎ               ｓｏｍｅ               ｄｅｔａｉｌ               ｉｎ               "Ｔｈｅ               Ｔｒｉａｌｓ               ｏｆ               ａ               Ｔｅｅｔｏｔａｌｌｅｒ",               Ｉ               ｐｅｒｆｏｒｍｅｄ               ｉｎ               ｏｎｅ               ｌａｓｔ               ｐｌａｙ               ａｔ               ｔｈｅ               Ｒｏｓｅ               ａｎｄ               Ｃｒｏｗｎ               ｔｈｅａｔｒｅ,               ｔｈｅ               ｃｈａｒａｃｔｅｒ-ｄｒｉｖｅｎ               ｃｏｍｅｄｙ               "Ｌｏｖｅｌｉｖｅｓ". Ｗｒｉｔｔｅｎ               ｂｙ               ｔｈｅ               ｃａｓｔ,               ｔｈｉｓ               ｅｎｓｅｍｂｌｅ               ｐｉｅｃｅ               ｃｏｎｓｉｓｔｅｄ               ｏｆ               ａ               ｓｅｒｉｅｓ               ｏｆ               ｓｋｅｔｃｈｅｓ               ｃｅｎｔｒｉｎｇ               ｏｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｄｅｓｐｅｒａｔｅ               ａｎｔｉｃｓ               ｏｆ               ａ               ｇｒｏｕｐ               ｏｆ               ｓｉｎｇｌｅｔｏｎｓ               ａｔｔｅｎｄｉｎｇ               ａ               ｓｕｂｕｒｂａｎ               ｌｏｎｅｌｙ               ｈｅａｒｔｓ               ｃｌｕｂ. Ｐｅｒｈａｐｓ               ｔｈｅｎ               ｉｔ               ｃｈｉｍｅｄ               ｐｅｒｆｅｃｔｌｙ               ｗｉｔｈ               ｔｈｅ               ｓｐｉｒｉｔ               ｏｆ               Ｂｒｉｔｉｓｈ               ｐｏｓｔ-ｗａｒ               ｃｏｍｅｄｙ               ａｎｄ               ｉｔｓ               ｃｈａｒａｃｔｅｒｉｓｔｉｃ               ｃｅｌｅｂｒａｔｉｏｎ               ｏｆ               ｂａｎａｌｉｔｙ               ａｎｄ               ｅｖｅｎ               ｆａｉｌｕｒｅ. Ａ               ｇｒｅａｔ               ｓｕｃｃｅｓｓ               ａｔ               ｔｈｅ               Ｒ&Ｃ,               ｉｔ               ｃｏｕｌｄ               ｉｎ               ｍｙ               ｏｐｉｎｉｏｎ               ｈａｖｅ               ｂｅｅｎ               ｄｅｖｅｌｏｐｅｄ               ｉｎｔｏ               ａ               ｔｅｌｅｖｉｓｉｏｎ               ｐｌａｙ               ｏｒ               ｅｖｅｎ               ｓｅｒｉｅｓ,               ｂｕｔ               ｓａｄｌｙ,               ａｓ               ｉｓ               ａｌｌ               ｔｏｏ               ｏｆｔｅｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｃａｓｅ,               ａ               ｂｒｉｌｌｉａｎｔ               ｃａｓｔ               ｄｉｓｐｅｒｓｅｄ               ａｆｔｅｒ               ｔｈｅ               ｆｉｎａｌ               ｓｈｏｗ.                Ｔｈｅｎ               ｌａｔｅｒ               ｉｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｙｅａｒ               ａｔ               ｔｈｅ               Ｔｒｉｓｔａｎ               Ｂａｔｅｓ               ｔｈｅａｔｒｅ               ｎｅａｒ               Ｌｅｉｃｅｓｔｅｒ               Ｓｑｕａｒｅ,               Ｉ               ｐｌａｙｅｄ               ｔｗｏ               ｓｍａｌｌ               ｒｏｌｅｓ               ｉｎ               ａ               ｐｒｏｄｕｃｔｉｏｎ               ｏｆ               Ｅｕｒｉｐｉｄｅｓ'               "Ｉｐｈｉｇｅｎｅｉａ               ｉｎ               Ｔａｕｒｏｉｓ",               ｄｉｒｅｃｔｅｄ               ａｎｄ               ｔｒａｎｓｌａｔｅｄ               ｂｙ               ｍｙ               ｌｏｎｇｔｉｍｅ               ｆｒｉｅｎｄ               Ａｄｒｉａｎ. Ｔｈｅｓｅ               ｗｅｒｅ               Ｐｙｌａｄｅｓ,               ｒｉｇｈｔ               ｈａｎｄ               ｍａｎ               ｏｆ               ｏｎｅ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               ｍａｉｎ               ｃｈａｒａｃｔｅｒｓ,               Ｏｒｅｓｔｅｓ,               ａｎｄ               ｔｈｅ               Ｍｅｓｓｅｎｇｅｒ,               ａ               ｍａｎｉａｃａｌ               ｂｕｆｆｏｏｎ               ｏｆ               ａ               ｃｈａｒａｃｔｅｒ               ｗｈｉｃｈ               Ｉ               ｉｎｔｅｒｐｒｅｔｅｄ               ｗｉｔｈ               ｔｈｅ               ｋｉｎｄ               ｏｆ               ｒｅｆｉｎｅｄ               ｃｏｃｋｎｅｙ               ａｃｃｅｎｔ               ｏｎｃｅ               ｓｕｐｐｏｓｅｄｌｙ               ｆａｖｏｕｒｅｄ               ｂｙ               ｐｏｌｉｃｅｍｅｎ               ａｎｄ               ｒｅｇｉｍｅｎｔａｌ               ｓｅｒｇｅａｎｔ               ｍａｊｏｒｓ.                Ｆｒｏｍ               Ｊａｎｕａｒｙ               1996               ｕｎｔｉｌ               ｔｈｅ               ｆｏｌｌｏｗｉｎｇ               ｓｕｍｍｅｒ,               Ｉ               ｓｅｒｖｅｄ               ｖａｒｉｏｕｓｌｙ               ａｓ               ａｃｔｏｒ,               ＭＣ,               ｓｃｒｉｐｔ               ｗｒｉｔｅｒ,               ｓｉｎｇｅｒ               ａｎｄ               ｍｕｓｉｃｉａｎ               ｆｏｒ               Ｓｔｒｅｅｔ               Ｌｅｖｅｌ,               ａ               Ｃｈｒｉｓｔｉａｎ               ｔｈｅａｔｒｅ               ｃｏｍｐａｎｙ               ｂａｓｅｄ               ａｔ               ｔｈｅ               Ｅｌｉｍ               Ｐｅｎｔｅｃｏｓｔａｌ               ｃｈｕｒｃｈ               ｉｎ               Ｗｅｓｔ               Ｃｒｏｙｄｏｎ,               Ｓｕｒｒｅｙ. Ａ               ｇｒｏｕｐ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｒｅｅ               ｃｏｎｓｉｓｔｉｎｇ               ｏｆ               ｍｙｓｅｌｆ,               ａｎｄ               ｔｗｏ               ｌｏｃａｌｓ               ｇｉｒｌｓ,               19               ｙｅａｒ               ｏｌｄ               Ｅｓｔｈｅｒ,               ａｎｄ               ｍａｒｒｉｅｄ               ｃｏｍｐａｎｙ               ｌｅａｄｅｒ               Ｓａｌｌｙ,               ｗｅ               ｔｏｕｒｅｄ               ｓｅｖｅｒａｌ               ｓｈｏｗｓ               ａｒｏｕｎｄ               ｓｃｈｏｏｌｓ               ｉｎ               ｖａｒｉｏｕｓ               ｔｏｕｇｈ               ｍｕｌｔｉｃｕｌｔｕｒａｌ               ｓｏｕｔｈ               Ｌｏｎｄｏｎ               ａｒｅａｓ               ｉｎｃｌｕｄｉｎｇ               Ｃｒｏｙｄｏｎ               ｉｔｓｅｌｆ,               ａｓ               ｗｅｌｌ               ａｓ               Ｔｈｏｒｎｔｏｎ               Ｈｅａｔｈ,               Ｎｏｒｗｏｏｄ,               Ｃｒｙｓｔａｌ               Ｐａｌａｃｅ               ａｎｄ               ｓｏ               ｏｎ. Ｏｎｅ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅｓｅ,               "Ｃｈｏｉｃｅｓ",               ｗａｓ               ａｌｍｏｓｔ               ｅｎｔｉｒｅｌｙ               ｗｒｉｔｔｅｎ               ｂｙ               ｍｅ,               ａｌｔｈｏｕｇｈ               ｉｔ'ｄ               ｂｅｅｎ               ｂａｓｅｄ               ｏｎ               ａｎ               ｉｄｅａ               ｂｙ               Ｓａｌｌｙ               ｗｈｏ               ａｌｓｏ               ｈｅａｖｉｌｙ               ｅｄｉｔｅｄ               ｉｔ               ｆｏｒ               ｐｅｒｆｏｒｍａｎｃｅ               ｐｕｒｐｏｓｅｓ. Ｏｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｗｈｏｌｅ               ｔｈｅ               ｋｉｄｓ,               ｍｏｓｔ               ｆｒｏｍ               ｒｅｌａｔｉｖｅｌｙ               ｄｅｐｒｉｖｅｄ               ｂａｃｋｇｒｏｕｎｄｓ,               ｗｅｒｅ               ｉｎｃｒｅｄｉｂｌｙ               ｒｅｃｅｐｔｉｖｅ               ｔｏ               ｏｕｒ               ｐｒｏｄｕｃｔｉｏｎｓ,               ａｎｄ               ｗｅ               ｗｅｒｅ               ｇｒｅｅｔｅｄ               ｂｙ               ｔｈｅｍ               ｗｉｔｈ               ａｌｍｏｓｔ               ｕｎｉｆｏｒｍ               ｅｎｔｈｕｓｉａｓｍ               ａｎｄ               ａｆｆｅｃｔｉｏｎ,               ｗｈｉｃｈ               ｗａｓ               ａ               ｓｕｒｐｒｉｓｅ               ａｎｄ               ａ               ｄｅｌｉｇｈｔ               ｔｏ               ｍｅ               ａｔ               ｌｅａｓｔ,               ａｌｔｈｏｕｇｈ               Ｅｓｔｈｅｒ               ｈａｄ               ｔｏｌｄ               ｍｅ               ｂｅｆｏｒｅ               ｏｕｒ               ｖｅｒｙ               ｆｉｒｓｔ               ｓｈｏｗ               ｔｈａｔ               ｔｈｅｙ               ｔｅｎｄｅｄ               ｔｏ               ｂｅ               ｖｅｒｙ               ｅａｓｙ               ｔｏ               ｒｅｌａｔｅ               ｔｏ. Ｗｈｅｔｈｅｒ               ｓｈｅ               ｍｅａｎｔ               ｔｏｗａｒｄｓ               ｖｉｓｉｔｏｒｓ               Ｉ'ｍ               ｎｏｔ               ｓｕｒｅ,               ｂｕｔ               Ｉ               ｉｍａｇｉｎｅ               ｓｈｅ               ｄｉｄ.                Ｔｏｗａｒｄｓ               ｔｈｅ               ｅｎｄ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               ｓｕｍｍｅｒ,               Ｓａｌｌｙ               ａｓｋｅｄ               ｍｅ               ｔｏ               ｗｒｉｔｅ               ａ               ｌａｒｇｅ               ｓｃａｌｅ               ｐｒｏｊｅｃｔ               ｆｏｒ               ｔｈｅ               ｇｒｏｕｐ. Ｓｈｅ               ｓｕｇｇｅｓｔｅｄ               ａ               ｃｏｎｔｅｍｐｏｒａｒｙ               ｖｅｒｓｉｏｎ               ｏｆ               Ｊｏｈｎ               Ｂｕｎｙａｎ'ｓ               ｃｌａｓｓｉｃ               Ｃｈｒｉｓｔｉａｎ               ａｌｌｅｇｏｒｙ               "Ｔｈｅ               Ｐｉｌｇｉｍ'ｓ               Ｐｒｏｇｒｅｓｓ". Ｏｎｃｅ               Ｉ'ｄ               ｃｏｍｐｌｅｔｅｄ               ｉｔ               ｍｙ               ｅｎｔｈｕｓｉａｓｍ               ｆｏｒ               Ｓｔｒｅｅｔ               Ｌｅｖｅｌ               ｈａｄ               ｂｅｇｕｎ               ｔｏ               ｗａｎｅ. Ｔｈｉｓ               ｈａｄ               ｎｏｔｈｉｎｇ               ｔｏ               ｄｏ               ｗｉｔｈ               ｔｈｅ               ｃｏｍｐａｎｙ               ｉｔｓｅｌｆ               ｗｈｉｃｈ               ｆｏｒ               ａ               ｆｅｗ               ｂｒｉｅｆ               ｍｏｎｔｈｓ               ｉｎ               1996               ｗａｓ               ｍａｒｋｅｄ               ｂｙ               ｆｒａｎｔｉｃ               ｃｒｅａｔｉｖｉｔｙ               ｌｅａｄｉｎｇ               ｔｏ               ｓｈｏｗｓ               ｗｉｔｈ               ａ               ｒａｄｉｃａｌ               Ｃｈｒｉｓｔｉａｎ               ｍｅｓｓａｇｅ               ｐｅｒｆｏｒｍｅｄ               ｔｏ               ｇｒｅａｔ               ｓｕｃｃｅｓｓ               ｆｏｒ               ｔｈｅ               ｂｅｎｅｆｉｔ               ｏｆ               ｓｏｍｅ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               ｃａｐｉｔａｌ'ｓ               ｌｅａｓｔ               ｐｒｉｖｉｌｅｇｅｄ               ｙｏｕｎｇ               ｐｅｏｐｌｅ. Ｔｈｅ               ｆａｃｔ               ｉｓ               ｔｈａｔ               ｔｈｅ               ｌｏｎｇ               ａｎｄ               ｃｏｓｔｌｙ               ｅａｒｌｙ               ｍｏｒｎｉｎｇ               ｔｒａｉｎ               ｊｏｕｒｎｅｙｓ               ｔｏ               Ｃｒｏｙｄｏｎ               ｖｉａ               Ｗｉｍｂｌｅｄｏｎ               ｏｒ               Ｃｌａｐｈａｍ               Ｊｕｎｃｔｉｏｎ               ｗｅｒｅ               ｓｔａｒｔｉｎｇ               ｔｏ               ｅｘｈａｕｓｔ               ｍｅ. Ｉｎ               ｃｏｎｓｅｑｕｅｎｃｅ               Ｉ               ｓｕｄｄｅｎｌｙ               ｑｕｉｔ,               ｗｈｉｃｈ               ｗａｓｎ'ｔ               ａ               ｖｅｒｙ               ｋｉｎｄ               ｔｈｉｎｇ               ｔｏ               ｄｏ               ｔｏ               Ｓａｌｌｙ               ｂｅｃａｕｓｅ               Ｉ               ｔｈｉｎｋ               ｓｈｅ'ｄ               ｓｔａｒｔｅｄ               ｔｏ               ｓｅｅ               ｍｅ               ａｓ               ｈｅｒ               ｒｏｃｋ,               ａｎｄ               ｓｈｅ'ｄ               ａ               ｌｏｔ               ｏｆ               ｒｅｓｐｏｎｓｉｂｉｌｉｔｙ               ｏｎ               ｈｅｒ               ｐｌａｔｅ               ｗｉｔｈ               ｒｅｇａｒｄ               ｔｏ               ｆｏｒｔｈｃｏｍｉｎｇ               ｐｅｒｆｏｒｍａｎｃｅｓ               ａｎｄ               ｔｈｅ               ｔｒａｉｎｉｎｇ               ｏｆ               ａ               ｆｒｅｓｈ               ｃｒｅｗ               ｏｆ               ｙｏｕｎｇ               Ｃｈｒｉｓｔｉａｎ               ａｃｔｏｒｓ. Ｍｙ               ｄｅｃｉｓｉｏｎ               ｗａｓ               ｅｓｐｅｃｉａｌｌｙ               ｍｅａｎ               ｇｉｖｅｎ               ｔｈａｔ               Ｅｓｔｈｅｒ               ｈａｄ               ｈｅｒｓｅｌｆ               ｌｅｆｔ               ｓｏｍｅ               ｗｅｅｋｓ               ｅａｒｌｉｅｒ,               ｂｕｔ               Ｉ               ｈａｄ               ｔｏ               ｃｏｎｓｉｄｅｒ               ｍｙ               ｆｉｎａｎｃｅｓ. Ｗｈａｔ'ｓ               ｍｏｒｅ               ｍｙ               ｓｐｉｒｉｔｕａｌ               ｈｅａｌｔｈ               ｗａｓ               ｐｏｏｒ               ａｔ               ｔｈｅ               ｔｉｍｅ               ａｆｔｅｒ               ｗｅｅｋｓ               ｏｆ               ｌａｂｏｕｒｉｎｇ               ｏｖｅｒ               ｗｈａｔ               ｔｕｒｎｅｄ               ｏｕｔ               ｔｏ               ｂｅ               ａｎ               ｕｎｗｉｅｌｄｙ               ａｎｄ               ｏｆｔｅｎ               ｖｉｏｌｅｎｔ               ｅｐｉｃ               ｍａｒｋｅｄ               ｂｙ               ｓｃｅｎｅｓ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               ｂｌａｃｋｅｓｔ               ｈｕｍｏｕｒ. Ａｓ               ｔｈｉｎｇｓ               ｔｕｒｎｅｄ               ｉｔ               ｗａｓ               ｎｅｖｅｒ               ｐｒｏｄｕｃｅｄ,               ａｎｄ               Ｉ'ｍ               ｎｏｔ               ｓｕｒｐｒｉｓｅｄ,               ｂｅｃａｕｓｅ               ａｌｔｈｏｕｇｈ               ａｒｔｉｓｔｉｃａｌｌｙ               ｉｔ               ｈａｄ               ｉｔｓ               ｍｅｒｉｔｓ,               ｓｐｉｒｉｔｕａｌｌｙ               ｉｔ               ｗａｓ               ｇｒｏｓｓｌｙ               ｉｍｍａｔｕｒｅ. Ｉｎ               Ｃｈｒｉｓｔｉａｎ               ｔｅｒｍｓ               Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ｓｔｉｌｌ               ｏｎｌｙ               ａ               ｌｉｔｔｌｅ               ｏｖｅｒ               ｔｈｒｅｅ               ｙｅａｒｓ               ｏｌｄ,               ａｎｄ               ｉｔ               ｓｈｏｗｅｄ. Ｉｎ               ｔｉｍｅ               Ｉ               ｄｅｓｔｒｏｙｅｄ               ａｌｌ               ｂｕｔ               ａ               ｆｅｗ               ｐａｇｅｓ               ｏｆ               ｉｔ.                Ｂｙ               ｅａｒｌｙ               1997               Ｉ'ｄ               ｖａｎｉｓｈｅｄ               ｉｎｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               ｓａｎｃｔｕａｒｙ               ｏｆ               ｏｆｆｉｃｅ               ｌｉｆｅ. Ｔｈｉｓ               ｉｎｃｌｕｄｅｄ               ａ               ｈａｐｐｙ               ａｎｄ               ｓｏｃｉａｌｌｙ               ｌｉｖｅｌｙ               ｐｅｒｉｏｄ               ａｓ               ａ               ｐａｎｅｌ               ｒｅｃｒｕｉｔｅｒ               ｆｏｒ               Ｓｕｒｒｅｙ'ｓ               Ｔｏｐｆｌｉｇｈｔ               Ｒｅｓｅａｒｃｈ               ｗｈｉｃｈ               ｃａｍｅ               ｔｏ               ａ               ｃｌｏｓｅ               ｗｈｅｎ               Ｉ               ｓｔａｒｔｅｄ               ｒｅｈｅａｒｓｉｎｇ               ｆｏｒ               ａ               ｐｒｏｄｕｃｔｉｏｎ               ｏｆ               Ｓｈａｋｅｓｐｅａｒｅ'ｓ               ｉｎｆａｍｏｕｓ               Ｓｃｏｔｔｉｓｈ               Ｐｌａｙ               ａｔ               Ｆｕｌｈａｍ'ｓ               Ｌｏｓｔ               Ｔｈｅａｔｒｅ               ｉｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｓｐｒｉｎｇ               ｏｆ               1998. Ｄｅｓｐｉｔｅ               ｍｙ               ｃａｍｅｏｓ               ａｓ               Ｌｅｎｎｏｘ,               ｔｈｅ               Ｄｏｃｔｏｒ,               ａｎｄ               ａｎ               Ｏｌｄ               Ｍａｎ               ｂｅｉｎｇ               ｐｒａｉｓｅｄ               ｂｙ               ｃａｓｔ               ａｎｄ               ａｕｄｉｅｎｃｅ               ｍｅｍｂｅｒｓ               ａｌｉｋｅ,               Ｉ'ｖｅ               ｎｏｔ               ａｃｔｅｄ               ｓｉｎｃｅ               ｏｔｈｅｒ               ｔｈａｎ               ａ               ｈａｎｄｆｕｌ               ｏｆ               ａｕｄｉｔｉｏｎｓ. Ａｓ               ｔｈｉｎｇｓ               ｓｔａｎｄ,               ｗｈｉｌｅ               Ｉ'ｍ               ｓｔｉｌｌ               ｏｐｅｎ               ｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               ｐｏｓｓｉｂｉｌｉｔｙ               ｏｆ               ｆｉｌｍ               ｏｒ               ｔｅｌｅｖｉｓｉｏｎ               ｗｏｒｋ,               ｔｈｅ               ｌｉｋｅｌｉｈｏｏｄ               ｏｆ               ｍｙ               ｅｖｅｒ               ａｐｐｅａｒｉｎｇ               ｏｎｓｔａｇｅ               ｉｎ               ａ               ｐｌａｙ               ａｇａｉｎ               ｉｓ               ｖｉｒｔｕａｌｌｙ               ｎｏｎｅｘｉｓｔｅｎｔ. Ｑｕｉｔｅ               ｓｉｍｐｌｙ               ｐｕｔ,               ｔｈｅ               ｐａｓｓｉｏｎ               ｔｏ               ｐｅｒｆｏｒｍ               ｉｎ               ｆｒｏｎｔ               ｏｆ               ａ               ｌｉｖｅ               ａｕｄｉｅｎｃｅ               ｔｈａｔ               ｒａｇｅｄ               ｗｉｔｈｉｎ               ｍｅ               ｆｏｒ               ｍｏｒｅ               ｔｈａｎ               ｔｗｏ               ｄｅｃａｄｅｓ               ｈａｓ               ｌｏｎｇ               ｂｅｅｎ               ｑｕｉｅｔｅｄ.                Ｓｏｍｅ               ｍｏｎｔｈｓ               ａｆｔｅｒ               ｍｙ               ｆｉｎａｌ               ｐｅｒｆｏｒｍａｎｃｅ               ａｔ               ｔｈｅ               Ｌｏｓｔ               Ｔｈｅａｔｒｅ               Ｉ               ｗｒｏｔｅ               ｔｈｅ               ｐｒｏｓｅ               ｐｉｅｃｅ               ｔｈａｔ               ｅｖｅｎｔｕａｌｌｙ               ｍｕｔａｔｅｄ               ｉｎｔｏ               "Ｓｕｃｈ               ａ               Ｓｈｏｒｔ               Ｓｐａｃｅ               ｏｆ               Ｔｉｍｅ". Ｍｙ               ｐａｒｅｎｔｓ               ｗｅｒｅ               ｏｎ               ｖａｃａｔｉｏｎ               ｆｏｒ               ａ               ｆｅｗ               ｗｅｅｋｓ               ｄｕｒｉｎｇ               ｔｈｅ               ｐｅｒｉｏｄ               ｏｆ               ｉｔｓ               ｃｒｅａｔｉｏｎ,               ａ               ｇｌｏｒｉｏｕｓ               ｓｕｍｍｅｒ               ａｓ               Ｉ               ｒｅｃａｌｌ               ｔｈａｔ               ｗａｓ               ｔｈｅ               ｌａｓｔ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               ｍｉｌｌｅｎｉｕｍ. Ｔｈｅｒｅｆｏｒｅ               Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ｏｆｔｅｎ               ａｔ               ｔｈｅ               ｈｏｕｓｅ               ｉｎ               ｗｈｉｃｈ               Ｉ'ｄ               ｓｐｅｎｔ               ｍｙ               ａｄｏｌｅｓｃｅｎｃｅ               ａｎｄ               ｙｏｕｎｇ               ｍａｎｈｏｏｄ,               ｐｅｒｆｏｒｍｉｎｇ               ａ               ｖａｒｉｅｔｙ               ｏｆ               ｔａｓｋｓ               ｓｕｃｈ               ａｓ               ｗａｔｅｒｉｎｇ               ｍｙ               ｍｏｔｈｅｒ'ｓ               ｆｌｏｗｅｒｓ,               ｏｒ               ｊｕｓｔ               ｓｉｍｐｌｙ               ｓｏａｋｉｎｇ               ｕｐ               ｔｈｅ               ａｔｍｏｓｐｈｅｒｅ               ｏｆ               ａ               ｐｌａｃｅ               Ｉ               ｌｏｖｅｄ. Ｔａｋｉｎｇ               ｓｎｅａｋｙ               ａｄｖａｎｔａｇｅ               ｏｆ               ｍｙ               ｐａｒｅｎｔｓ'               ａｂｓｅｎｃｅ               Ｉ               ｔｒａｎｓｆｅｒｒｅｄ               ｓｏｍｅ               ｏｆ               ｍｙ               ｏｌｄ               ｖｉｎｙｌ               ｒｅｃｏｒｄｓ               ｏｎｔｏ               ｃａｓｓｅｔｔｅ,               ｓｏｍｅｔｈｉｎｇ               ｔｈａｔ               ｍｙ               ｏｗｎ               ａｎｃｉｅｎｔ               ｈｉ-ｆｉ               ｗａｓ               ｉｎｃａｐａｂｌｅ               ｏｆ               ｄｏｉｎｇ. Ｉｔ               ｗａｓ               ａｎ               ｕｎｓｅｔｔｌｉｎｇ               ｅｘｐｅｒｉｅｎｃｅ...ｔｏ               ｌｉｓｔｅｎ               ｔｏ               ｓｏｎｇｓ               ｔｈａｔ,               ｐｅｒｈａｐｓ               ｉｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｃａｓｅｓ               ｏｆ               ｓｏｍｅ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅｍ,               Ｉ'ｄ               ｎｏｔ               ｈｅａｒｄ               ｆｏｒ               ｔｅｎ               ｏｒ               ｆｉｔｅｅｎ               ｙｅａｒｓ,               ｏｒ               ｍｏｒｅ,               ａｎｄ               ｗｈｉｃｈ               ｅｖｏｋｅｄ               ｗｉｔｈ               ａ               ｈｅａｒｔｒｅｎｄｉｎｇ               ｉｎｔｅｎｓｉｔｙ               ａ               ｔｉｍｅ               ｉｎ               ｍｙ               ｌｉｆｅ               ｗｈｅｎ               Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ｆｉｌｌｅｄ               ｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               ｂｒｉｍ               ｗｉｔｈ               ｓｈｅｅｒ               ｙｏｕｔｈｆｕｌ               ｊｏｙ               ｏｆ               ｌｉｆｅ               ａｎｄ               ｕｎｄｉｌｕｔｅｄ               ｈｏｐｅ               ｆｏｒ               ｔｈｅ               ｆｕｔｕｒｅ. Ｙｅｔ               ａｓ               Ｉ               ｄｉｄ               ｓｏ,               ｉｔ               ｓｅｅｍｅｄ               ｔｏ               ｍｅ               ｔｈａｔ               ｉｔ               ｗａｓ               ｏｎｌｙ               ｖｅｒｙ               ｒｅｃｅｎｔｌｙ               ｔｈａｔ               Ｉ'ｄ               ｆｉｒｓｔ               ｈｅａｒｄ               ｔｈｅｍ,               ｄｅｓｐｉｔｅ               ｔｈｅ               ｃｏｌｏｓｓａｌ               ｃｈａｎｇｅｓ               ｔｈａｔ'ｄ               ｔａｋｅｎ               ｐｌａｃｅ               ｓｉｎｃｅ               ｔｈｅｎ               ｎｏｔ               ｊｕｓｔ               ｉｎ               ｍｙ               ｏｗｎ               ｌｉｆｅ               ｂｕｔ               ｔｈｏｓｅ               ｏｆ               ｍｙ               ｅｎｔｉｒｅ               ｇｅｎｅｒａｔｉｏｎ. Ａｎｄ               ｓｏ               Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ｃｏｎｆｏｎｔｅｄ               ａｔ               ｏｎｃｅ               ｗｉｔｈ               ｔｈｅ               ｄｅｖａｓｔａｔｉｎｇ               ｔｒａｎｓｉｅｎｃｅ               ｏｆ               ｈｕｍａｎ               ｌｉｆｅ,               ａｎｄ               ｔｈｅ               ｄｅｖａｓｔａｔｉｎｇ               ｅｆｆｅｃｔ               ｔｈｅ               ｐａｓｓａｇｅ               ｏｆ               ｔｉｍｅ               ｅｘｅｒｔｓ               ｏｎ               ａｌｌ               ｈｕｍａｎ               ｌｉｆｅ.                Ｓｕｃｈ               ａ               Ｓｈｏｒｔ               Ｓｐａｃｅ               ｏｆ               Ｔｉｍｅ                Ｉ               ｌｏｖｅ...ｎｏｔ               ｊｕｓｔ               ｔｈｏｓｅ...                Ｉ               ｋｎｅｗ               ｂａｃｋ               ｔｈｅｎ,                Ｂｕｔ               ｔｈｏｓｅ...                Ｗｈｏ               ｗｅｒｅ               ｙｏｕｎｇ                Ｂａｃｋ               ｔｈｅｎ,                Ｂｕｔ               ｗｈｏ'ｖｅ               ｓｉｎｃｅ                Ｃｏｍｅ               ｔｏ               ｇｒｉｅｆ,               ｗｈｏ...                Ｈａｖｉｎｇ               ｓｏａｒｅｄ               ｓｏ               ｈｉｇｈ,                Ｆｏｕｎｄ               ｔｈｅ                Ｃｏｎｓｅｑｕｅｎｔ               ｄｅｓｃｅｎｔ                Ｔｏｏ               ｄｒｅａｄｆｕｌ               ｔｏ               ｂｅａｒ,                Ｗｉｔｈ               ｍｙ               ｐａｓｔ               ｉｔｓｅｌｆ,                Ｗｈｉｃｈ               ｗａｓ               ｏｎｌｙ                Ｙｅｓｔｅｒｄａｙ,                Ｎｏ...ｅｖｅｎ               ｌｅｓｓ               ｔｉｍｅ...                Ａ               ｍｏｍｅｎｔ               ａｇｏ,                Ａｎｄ               ｗｈｅｎ               Ｉ               ｐｌａｙ                Ｒｅｃｏｒｄｓ               ｆｒｏｍ               1975,                Ｓｏｕｌ               ｒｅｃｏｒｄｓ,                Ｇｌａｍ               ｒｅｃｏｒｄｓ,                Ｐｒｏｇｒｅｓｓｉｖｅ               ｒｅｃｏｒｄｓ,                Ｔｗｅｎｔｙ               ｙｅａｒｓ               ｍｅｌｔ               ａｗａｙ                Ｉｎｔｏ               ｎｏｔｈｉｎｇｎｅｓｓ...                Ｗｈａｔ               ｉｓ               ａ               ｔｗｅｎｔｙ-ｙｅａｒ               ｐｅｒｉｏｄ?                Ｌｉｔｔｌｅ               ｍｏｒｅ               ｔｈａｎ                Ａ               ｂｌｉｎｋ               ｏｆ               ａｎ               ｅｙｅ...                Ｈｏｗ               ｃｏｕｌｄ                Ｓｕｃｈ               ａ               ｓｈｏｒｔ               ｓｐａｃｅ                Ｏｆ               ｔｉｍｅ                Ｃａｕｓｅ               ｓｕｃｈ               ｄｅｖａｓｔａｔｉｏｎ?                Ｄｉｓｐｅｒｓａｌｓ               ａｎｄ               Ｂｅｇｉｎｎｉｎｇｓ                Ａ               ｆｅｗ               ｍｏｎｔｈｓ               ｌａｔｅｒ               ａｎｄ               ｔｈｅ               ｔｒｏｕｂｌｅｄ,               ｔｕｒｂｕｌｅｎｔ               20ｔｈ               Ｃｅｎｔｕｒｙ               ｃｅｄｅｄ               ｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               21ｓｔ               ｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               ｓｏｕｎｄ               ｏｆ               ｆｉｒｅｗｏｒｋｓ               ｆｒａｎｔｉｃａｌｌｙ               ｅｘｐｌｏｄｉｎｇ               ａｌｌ               ｔｈｒｏｕｇｈｏｕｔ               ｍｙ               ｎｅｉｇｈｂｏｕｒｈｏｏｄ. Ｐｈｏｎｉｎｇ               ｍｙ               ｆａｔｈｅｒ               ｔｈａｔ               ｎｉｇｈｔ               ｔｏ               ｗｉｓｈ               ｈｉｍ               ａ               ｈａｐｐｙ               ｎｅｗ               ｙｅａｒ               Ｉ               ｄｉｓｃｏｖｅｒｅｄ               ｔｈａｔ               ｍｙ               ｍｏｔｈｅｒ               ｗａｓ               ｄｅｓｐｅｒａｔｅｌｙ               ｉｌｌ               ｗｉｔｈ               ｆｌｕ. Ｉｔ'ｓ               ｃｒｏｓｓｅｄ               ｍｙ               ｍｉｎｄ               ｓｉｎｃｅ               ｔｈａｔ               ｓｈｅ               ｍａｙ               ｈａｖｅ               ｂｅｃｏｍｅ               ｓｕｓｃｅｐｔｉｂｌｅ               ｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               ｆｌｕ               ｖｉｒｕｓ               ｐａｒｔｌｙ               ａｓ               ａ               ｒｅｓｕｌｔ               ｏｆ               ｓｔｒｅｓｓ               ｃａｕｓｅｄ               ｂｙ               ｔｈｅ               ｆａｃｔ               ｔｈａｔ               Ｉ'ｄ               ｌａｔｔｅｒｌｙ               ｑｕｉｔ               ｙｅｔ               ａｎｏｔｈｅｒ               ｃｏｕｒｓｅ;               ｔｈｉｓ               ｔｉｍｅ               ａｎ               ＭＡ               ｉｎ               Ｆｒｅｎｃｈ               ａｎｄ               Ｔｈｅｏｒｙ               ｏｆ               Ｌｉｔｅｒａｔｕｒｅ               ｆｒｏｍ               Ｕｎｉｖｅｒｓｉｔｙ               Ｃｏｌｌｅｇｅ,               Ｌｏｎｄｏｎ,               ｗｈｉｃｈ               ｗａｓ               ｏｎｅ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               ｍｏｓｔ               ｐｒｅｓｔｉｇｉｏｕｓ               ｏｆ               ｉｔｓ               ｋｉｎｄ               ｉｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｗｏｒｌｄ. Ｂｕｔ               ｏｎｃｅ               ａｇａｉｎ               ｔｈｅ               Ｌｏｒｄ               ｂｌｅｓｓｅｄ               ｍｙ               ｆａｍｉｌｙ,               ａｎｄ               ｓｈｅ               ｍａｄｅ               ａ               ｆｕｌｌ               ｒｅｃｏｖｅｒｙ. Ｉ               ｆｏｕｎｄ               ｔｈｅ               ｃｏｕｒｓｅ               ｍａｇｎｅｔｉｃａｌｌｙ               ｃｏｍｐｅｌｌｉｎｇ               ｏｎ               ａｎ               ｉｎｔｅｌｌｅｃｔｕａｌ               ｌｅｖｅｌ,               ａｌｔｈｏｕｇｈ               Ｉ               ｋｎｅｗ               ｔｈａｔ               ａｓ               ｉｔ               ｗｅｎｔ               ｏｎ,               ｔｈｅｒｅ               ｗａｓ               ａ               ｓｔｒｏｎｇ               ｃｈａｎｃｅ               ｔｈａｔ               ｗｒｉｔｉｎｇ               ａｂｏｕｔ               ｃｏｎｔｅｍｐｏｒａｒｙ               Ｌｉｔｅｒａｒｙ               Ｔｈｅｏｒｙ               ｗｏｕｌｄ               ｃｏｍｅ               ｉｎｃｒｅａｓｉｎｇｌｙ               ｔｏ               ｄｉｓｔｕｒｂ               ｍｅ,               ａｎｄ               ｐｅｒｈａｐｓ               ｅｖｅｎ               ｃｏｍｐｒｏｍｉｓｅ               ｍｙ               ｉｎｔｅｇｒｉｔｙ               ａｓ               ａ               Ｃｈｒｉｓｔｉａｎ. Ａｓ               ｔｈｉｎｇｓ               ｔｕｒｎｅｄ               ｏｕｔ,               Ｉ               ｄｉｄ               ｌｅａｖｅ               ｔｈｅ               ｃｏｕｒｓｅ               ａｌｔｈｏｕｇｈ               ｏｎｌｙ               ｏｎ               ａ               ｐｒｏｖｉｓｉｏｎａｌ               ｂａｓｉｓ.                Ｔｈｉｓ               ｗａｓ               ａ               ｔｉｍｅ               ｉｎ               ｍｙ               ｌｉｆｅ               ｍａｒｋｅｄ               ｂｙ               ｗｈａｔ               ａｐｐｅａｒ               ｔｏ               ｍｅ               ｎｏｗ               ａｓ               ａｎ               ｅｘｔｒａｏｒｄｉｎａｒｙ               ｓｕｃｃｅｓｓｉｏｎ               ｏｆ               ｓｕｄｄｅｎ               ｓｔａｒｔｓ               ａｎｄ               ｅｎｄｉｎｇｓ,               ａｎｄ               ｓｕｂｓｅｑｕｅｎｔ               ｔｏ               ｍｙ               ｑｕｉｔｔｉｎｇ               ＵＣＬ               Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ａｐｐｏｉｎｔｅｄ               ｃｈｉｅｆ               ｍｕｓｉｃｉａｎ               ｏｆ               ａ               ｗｏｒｓｈｉｐ               ｇｒｏｕｐ               ｆｏｒ               ｔｈｅ               ｃｈｕｒｃｈ               Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ａｔｔｅｎｄｉｎｇ               ａｔ               ｔｈｅ               ｔｉｍｅ,               Ｌｉｂｅｒｔｙ               Ｃｈｒｉｓｔｉａｎ               Ｃｅｎｔｒｅ. Ｌｉｂｅｒｔｙ               ｗａｓ               ａ               ｓａｔｅｌｌｉｔｅ               ｏｆ               Ｌｏｎｄｏｎ'ｓ               ｆａｍｏｕｓ               Ｋｅｎｓｉｎｇｔｏｎ               Ｔｅｍｐｌｅ,               ａｎｄ               Ｉ'ｄ               ｂｅｅｎ               ｒｅｃｏｍｍｅｎｄｅｄ               ｆｏｒ               ｔｈｅ               ｐｏｓｔ               ｂｙ               ｍｙ               ｆｒｉｅｎｄ               Ｍａｒｉｎａ,               Ｒｕｓｓｉａｎ               ｗｉｆｅ               ｏｆ               Ｐａｓｔｏｒ               Ｌｏｕｉｓ,               ｌａｔｅ               ｏｆ               Ｎｅｗ               Ｙｏｒｋ               Ｃｉｔｙ. Ｓｈｅ               ｗｅｎｔ               ｏｎ               ｔｏ               ｂｅｃｏｍｅ               ｗｏｒｓｈｉｐ               ｌｅａｄｅｒ,               ａｌｔｅｒｎａｔｉｎｇ               ａｓ               ｓｕｃｈ               ｗｉｔｈ               Ｍａｒｔｈａ,               ａｎｏｔｈｅｒ               ｃｌｏｓｅ               ｆｒｉｅｎｄ,               ｏｒｉｇｉｎａｌｌｙ               ｆｒｏｍ               Ｐｅｒｕ. Ｉｔ               ｗａｓ               Ｌｏｕｉｓ               ｗｈｏ'ｄ               ｇｏｔ               ｉｎ               ｔｏｕｃｈ               ｗｉｔｈ               ｍｅ               ｔｈｅ               ｐｒｅｖｉｏｕｓ               ｓｕｍｍｅｒ               ｔｈｒｏｕｇｈ               ＫＴ               ａｂｏｕｔ               ｊｏｉｎｉｎｇ               ａ               ｃｅｌｌ               ｇｒｏｕｐ               ａｔ               ｈｉｓ               ｈｏｍｅ               ｉｎ               ｔｈｅ               Ｓｕｒｒｅｙ               ｓｕｂｕｒｂｓ. Ｔｈｉｓ               ｅｖｅｎｔｕａｌｌｙ               ｍｕｔａｔｅｄ               ｉｎｔｏ               Ｌｉｂｅｒｔｙ,               ｗｉｔｈ               ｗｈｉｃｈ               Ｉ               ｆｏｒｇｅｄ               ｖｅｒｙ               ｃｌｏｓｅ               ｔｉｅｓ               ｆｒｏｍ               ｔｈｅ               ｏｕｔｓｅｔ.                Ｓｏｏｎ               ａｆｔｅｒｗａｒｄｓ               Ｉ               ａｌｓｏ               ｑｕｉｔ               ｍｙ               ｐｏｓｉｔｉｏｎ               ａｓ               ａ               ｔｅｌｅｃａｎｖａｓｓｅｒ               ｆｏｒ               ａｎ               ｅ-ｃｏｍｍｅｒｃｅ               ｃｏｍｐａｎｙ               ｂａｓｅｄ               ｉｎ               Ｓｕｒｂｉｔｏｎ,               Ｓｕｒｒｅｙ,               ｔｈｅｒｅｂｙ               ｂｒｉｎｇｉｎｇ               ａ               ｆａｉｒｌｙ               ｌｅｎｇｔｈｙ               ｐｅｒｉｏｄ               ａｓ               ａｎ               ｏｆｆｉｃｅ               ｗｏｒｋｅｒ               ｔｏ               ａｎ               ｅｎｄ. Ｓｉｎｃｅ               ｔｈｅｎ               Ｉ'ｖｅ               ｗｏｒｋｅｄ               ｏｎｌｙ               ｃａｓｕａｌｌｙ               ｉｎ               ｖａｒｉｏｕｓ               ｆｉｅｌｄｓ               ｏｆ               ｅｍｐｌｏｙｍｅｎｔ               ｉｎｃｌｕｄｉｎｇ               ｔｅｌｅｍａｒｋｅｔｉｎｇ,               ｌｅａｆｌｅｔｉｎｇ               ａｎｄ               ａｓ               ａ               ｔｅｌｅｖｉｓｉｏｎ               ｅｘｔｒａ.                Ａｎｏｔｈｅｒ               ｂｅｇｉｎｎｉｎｇ               ｃａｍｅ               ｔｏｗａｒｄｓ               ｔｈｅ               ｅｎｄ               ｏｆ               2000               ｗｈｅｎ               Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ｍａｄｅ               ｌｅａｄ               ｓｉｎｇｅｒ               ｆｏｒ               ａ               Ｓｗｉｎｇ-ｆｌａｖｏｕｒｅｄ               ｂａｎｄ               ｗｈｉｃｈ               ｂｅｃａｍｅ               ｋｎｏｗｎ               ａｓ               "Ｎｕａｇｅｓ"               ａｆｔｅｒ               ｔｈｅ               ｆａｍｏｕｓ               ｉｎｓｔｒｕｍｅｎｔａｌ               ｂｙ               Ｆｒｅｎｃｈ               Ｊａｚｚ               ｇｕｉｔａｒｉｓｔ               Ｄｊａｎｇｏ               Ｒｅｉｎｈａｒｄ,               ｂｕｔ               ｓｏｏｎ               ａｆｔｅｒｗａｒｄｓ               ｔｈｉｓ               ｗａｓ               ｃｏｕｎｔｅｒｂａｌａｎｃｅｄ               ｂｙ               ｔｈｅ               ｈｅａｒｔｂｒｅａｋｉｎｇ               ｄｉｓｓｏｌｕｔｉｏｎ               ｏｆ               Ｌｉｂｅｒｔｙ. Ａｎｄ               ｓｏ,               ｉｎ               ｅａｒｌｙ               2001               Ｉ               ｒｅｔｕｒｎｅｄ               ｔｏ               ｍｙ               ｆｉｒｓｔ               ｓｐｉｒｉｔｕａｌ               ｈｏｍｅ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               Ｃｏｒｎｅｒｓｔｏｎｅ               Ｂｉｂｌｅ               Ｃｈｕｒｃｈ,               ａ               ｌａｒｇｅ               ｆｅｌｌｏｗｓｈｉｐ               ａｆｆｉｌｉａｔｅｄ               ｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               Ｗｏｒｄ               ｏｆ               Ｆａｉｔｈ               Ｍｏｖｅｍｅｎｔ               ａｎｄ               ｓｐｅｃｉｆｉｃａｌｌｙ               Ｒｈｅｍａ               Ｍｉｎｉｓｔｒｉｅｓ               ｏｆ               Ｊｏｈａｎｎｅｓｂｕｒｇ,               Ｓｏｕｔｈ               Ａｆｒｉｃａ,               ｐａｓｔｏｒｅｄ               ｂｙ               Ｒａｙ               ＭｃＣａｕｌｅｙ. Ｂｅｆｏｒｅ               ｄｅｆｅｃｔｉｎｇ               ｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               Ｒｉｖｅｒｓｉｄｅ               Ｖｉｎｅｙａｒｄ               Ｃｈｒｉｓｔｉａｎ               Ｆｅｌｌｏｗｓｈｉｐ,               Ｉ'ｄ               ｇｏｎｅ               ｔｏ               Ｃｏｒｎｅｒｓｔｏｎｅ               ｆｏｒ               ａｂｏｕｔ               ｔｗｏ               ｙｅａｒｓ               ｆｒｏｍ               ｅａｒｌｙ               1993,               ｉｎ               ｆａｃｔ,               ｈａｄ               ａｔｔｅｎｄｅｄ               ｍｙ               ｖｅｒｙ               ｆｉｒｓｔ               ｓｅｒｖｉｃｅ               ｔｈｅｒｅ               ｅｖｅｎ               ｂｅｆｏｒｅ               ｂｅｃｏｍｉｎｇ               ａ               Ｃｈｒｉｓｔｉａｎ               ｉｎ               '92. Ｄｒｕｎｋ               ａｔ               ｔｈｅ               ｔｉｍｅ               ａｓ               Ｉ               ｒｅｃａｌｌ,               Ｉ'ｄ               ｓａｔ               ｎｅｘｔ               ｔｏ               ａ               ｂｅａｕｔｉｆｕｌ               ｂｌｏｎｄｅ               ｗｏｍａｎ               ｏｆ               ａｂｏｕｔ               55               ｗｈｏｍ               Ｉ               ｌａｔｅｒ               ｄｉｓｃｏｖｅｒｅｄ               ｔｏ               ｂｅ               ａ               ｓｕｃｃｅｓｓｆｕｌ               ａｃｔｒｅｓｓ               ｗｈｏ               ａｔ               ｔｈｅ               ｈｅｉｇｈｔ               ｏｆ               ｈｅｒ               ｃａｒｅｅｒ               ｉｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｓｉｘｔｉｅｓ               ｈａｄ               ａｐｐｅａｒｅｄ               ｉｎ               ｔｅｌｅｖｉｓｉｏｎ               ｃｕｌｔ               ｃｌａｓｓｉｃｓ               "Ｔｈｅ               Ａｖｅｎｇｅｒｓ"               ａｎｄ               "Ｔｈｅ               Ｐｒｉｓｏｎｅｒ". Ａｐａｒｔ               ｆｒｏｍ               ａｎ               ｅｌｄｅｒ               ｆｒｏｍ               ｔｈｅ               Ｊｅｓｕｓ               Ｆｅｌｌｏｗｓｈｉｐ,               ｗｈｏ'ｄ               ｌａｉｄ               ｈａｎｄｓ               ｏｎ               ｍｅ               ａｔ               ａ               ｍｅｅｔｉｎｇ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅｉｒｓ               ｉｎ               ｃｅｎｔｒａｌ               Ｌｏｎｄｏｎ,               ｓｈｅ               ｗａｓ               ｍｙ               ｖｅｒｙ               ｆｉｒｓｔ               Ｃｈｒｉｓｔｉａｎ               ｅｎｃｏｕｒａｇｅｒ,               ｉｆ               ｏｎｌｙ               ｖｅｒｙ               ｂｒｉｅｆｌｙ. Ｈｏｗｅｖｅｒ,               Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ｎｅｖｅｒ               ｔｏ               ｓｅｅ               ｏｒ               ｓｐｅａｋ               ｔｏ               ｈｅｒ               ａｇａｉｎ               ａｓ               Ｉ               ｄｉｄｎ'ｔ               ｒｅｔｕｒｎ               ｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               ｃｈｕｒｃｈ               ｆｏｒ               ｓｅｖｅｒａｌ               ｍｏｎｔｈｓ,               ａｎｄ               ｂｙ               ｔｈｅ               ｔｉｍｅ               Ｉ               ｄｉｄ               ａｓ               ａ               ｎｅｗ               ｂｅｌｉｅｖｅｒ,               Ｉ               ｔｈｉｎｋ               ｓｈｅ'ｄ               ｍｏｖｅｄ               ｔｏ               ａｎｏｔｈｅｒ               ｃｈｕｒｃｈ. Ｗｅ               ｋｅｐｔ               ｏｎ               ｍｉｓｓｉｎｇ               ｅａｃｈ               ｏｔｈｅｒ,               ａｎｄ               ｓｈｅ               ｄｉｅｄ               ｉｎ               Ｊｕｎｅ               2001. Ｉ'ｖｅ               ｎｅｖｅｒ               ｆｏｒｇｏｔｔｅｎ               ｈｅｒ.                Ｉ               ｌｅｆｔ               Ｃｏｒｎｅｒｓｔｏｎｅ               ｙｅｔ               ａｇａｉｎ               ｉｎ               ｌａｔｅ               ｓｕｍｍｅｒ               2002               ｉｎ               ｃｏｎｓｅｑｕｅｎｃｅ               ｏｆ               ａ               ｄｅｓｉｒｅ               ｂｏｒｎ               ｏｆ               ｉｎｔｅｒｎｅｔ               ｒｅｓｅａｒｃｈ               ｔｏ               ｓｅｅｋ               ｏｕｔ               ｐｌａｃｅｓ               ｏｆ               ｗｏｒｓｈｉｐ               ｅｘｉｓｔｉｎｇ               ｂｅｙｏｎｄ               ｔｈｅ               Ｐｅｎｔｅｃｏｓｔａｌ/Ｃｈａｒｉｓｍａｔｉｃ               ｆａｍｉｌｙ               ｏｆ               ｃｈｕｒｃｈｅｓ. Ｓｐｉｒｉｔｕａｌｌｙ               ｓｐｅａｋｉｎｇ,               ｔｈｉｓ'ｄ               ｂｅｅｎ               ｍｙ               ｗｈｏｌｅ               ｗｏｒｌｄ               ｆｏｒ               ｎｅａｒｌｙ               ａ               ｄｅｃａｄｅ,               ｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               ｄｅｇｒｅｅ               ｔｈａｔ               Ｉ               ｂａｒｅｌｙ               ａｃｋｎｏｗｌｅｄｇｅｄ               ａｎｙ               ｏｔｈｅｒ               ｃｈｕｒｃｈ               ａｓ               ｗｏｒｔｈｙ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               ｎａｍｅ               Ｃｈｒｉｓｔｉａｎ,               ａｌｔｈｏｕｇｈ               Ｉ               ｈａｄ               ｅｎｇａｇｅｄ               ｏｎ               ａ               ｓｉｍｉｌａｒ               ｓｅａｒｃｈ               ｏｆ               ｓｈｏｒｔ               ｄｕｒａｔｉｏｎ               ｓｏｍｅ               ｙｅａｒｓ               ｐｒｅｖｉｏｕｓｌｙ. Ｍｙ               ｑｕｅｓｔ               ｌｅｄ               ｍｅ               ｔｏ               ｃｈｕｒｃｈｅｓ               ｋｎｏｗｎ               ａｓ               Ｃｅｓｓａｔｉｏｎｉｓｔ               ｗｈｉｃｈ               ｉｓ               ｔｏ               ｓａｙ               ｔｈｅｙ               ｄｏｎ'ｔ               ｂｅｌｉｅｖｅ               ｉｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｃｏｎｔｉｎｕａｎｃｅ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               ｓｕｐｅｒｎａｔｕｒａｌ               Ｇｉｆｔｓ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               Ｈｏｌｙ               Ｓｐｉｒｉｔ               ｓｕｃｈ               ａｓ               Ｔｏｎｇｕｅｓ               ａｎｄ               Ｐｒｏｐｈｅｃｙ. Ｉｔ               ａｌｓｏ               ｔｏｏｋ               ｍｅ               ｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               Ｓｅｒｍｏｎ               Ａｕｄｉｏ               ｗｅｂｓｉｔｅ,               ａｎｄ               Ｉ               ｄｏｗｎｌｏａｄｅｄ               ｓｏ               ｍａｎｙ               ｏｎｌｉｎｅ               ｓｅｒｍｏｎｓ               ｔｈｅｒｅ               ｔｈａｔ               ｍｙ               ｃｏｍｐｕｔｅｒ               ｍａｙ               ｈａｖｅ               ｃｒａｓｈｅｄ               ａｓ               ａ               ｒｅｓｕｌｔ. Ａｎｄ               ｔｈｅｎ               ｔｈｅｒｅ               ｗｅｒｅ               ｔｈｅ               ｄｉｓｃｅｒｎｍｅｎｔ               ｍｉｎｉｓｔｒｉｅｓ,               ｓｏｍｅ               ｃｅｓｓａｔｉｏｎｉｓｔ,               ｏｔｈｅｒｓ               ｎｏｔ,               ｗｈｉｃｈ               Ｉ               ｖｉｓｉｔｅｄ,               ｐｏｕｒｉｎｇ               ｏｖｅｒ               ｃｈｕｒｃｈ               ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ               ａｎｃｉｅｎｔ               ａｎｄ               ｒｅｃｅｎｔ               ｆｏｒ               ｈｏｕｒｓ               ｏｎ               ｅｎｄ. Ｉ               ｌｅａｒｎｅｄ               ａｌｏｔ               ｆｒｏｍ               ｔｈｅｍ,               ｂｕｔ               Ｉ'ｖｅ               ｎｏｔ               ｒｅｔｕｒｎｅｄ               ｍｕｃｈ               ｔｏ               ｔｈｅｍ               ｓｉｎｃｅ. Ｗｈｅｎ               ａｌｌ'ｓ               ｓａｉｄ               ａｎｄ               ｄｏｎｅ,               ｔｈｅｒｅ'ｓ               ｎｏｔｈｉｎｇ               ｔｈａｔ               ｃａｎ               ｌｕｒｅ               ｍｅ               ｆｒｏｍ               ｔｈｅ               ｐｕｒｅ               Ｗｏｒｄ               ｏｆ               Ｇｏｄ               ｗｈｉｃｈ               ｈａｓ               ｅｎｓｕｒｅｄ               ｔｈｅ               ｓｕｒｖｉｖａｌ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               Ｃｈｕｒｃｈ               ｏｆ               Ｃｈｒｉｓｔ               ｆｏｒ               ｏｖｅｒ               ｔｗｏ               ｍｉｌｌｅｎｉａ.                Ｓｏｍｅ               Ｆｕｎｄａｍｅｎｔａｌｓ               ａｎｄ               Ｎｏｎ-Ｅｓｓｅｎｔｉａｌｓ                Ａｍｏｎｇ               ｔｈｅ               ｃｈｕｒｃｈｅｓ               Ｉ               ｖｉｓｉｔｅｄ               ｄｕｒｉｎｇ               ｔｈｅ               ｗａｎｄｅｒｉｎｇ               ｙｅａｒ               ｏｆ               2003               ｗｅｒｅ               Ｂｅｔｈｅｌ               Ｂａｐｔｉｓｔ               Ｃｈｕｒｃｈ,               Ｗｉｍｂｌｅｄｏｎ,               Ｃｈｒｉｓｔ               Ｃｈｕｒｃｈ,               Ｔｅｄｄｉｎｇｔｏｎ               ａｎｄ               Ｄｕｋｅ               Ｓｔｒｅｅｔ               Ｃｈｕｒｃｈ,               Ｒｉｃｈｍｏｎｄ,               ａｌｌ               ｌｏｃａｔｅｄ               ｉｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｐｌｅａｓａｎｔ               ａｎｄ               ａｆｆｌｕｅｎｔ               ｏｕｔｅｒ               ｓｕｂｕｒｂｓ               ｏｆ               ｓｏｕｔｈ               ｗｅｓｔ               Ｌｏｎｄｏｎ.                Ｂｅｔｈｅｌ               ｉｓ               ｗｈａｔ               ｉｓ               ｋｎｏｗｎ               ａｓ               ａｎ               Ｉｎｄｅｐｅｎｄｅｎｔ               Ｆｕｎｄａｍｅｎｔａｌｉｓｔ               Ｂａｐｔｉｓｔ               ｃｈｕｒｃｈ,               ａｎｄ               ｔｈｅｒｅｆｏｒｅ               ＫＪＶ               ｏｎｌｙ,               ｗｈｉｃｈ               ｉｓ               ｔｏ               ｓａｙ               ｕｓｉｎｇ               ｔｈｅ               Ｋｉｎｇ               Ｊａｍｅｓ               Ｖｅｒｓｉｏｎ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               Ｂｉｂｌｅ               ａｌｏｎｅ. Ｉ               ａｔｔｅｎｄｅｄ               ｔｈｒｅｅ               ｓｅｒｖｉｃｅｓ               ａｔ               Ｂｅｔｈｅｌ               ａｎｄ               ｆｕｌｌｙ               ｉｎｔｅｎｄｅｄ               ｔｏ               ｒｅｔｕｒｎ               ｆｏｒ               ａ               ｆｏｕｒｔｈ               ａｎｄ               ｓｏ               ｗｉｔｎｅｓｓ               ｔｈｅ               ｐｒｅａｃｈｉｎｇ               ｔｈｅｒｅ               ｏｆ               Ｄａｖｉｄ               Ｃｌｏｕｄ               ｏｆ               Ｗａｙ               ｏｆ               Ｌｉｆｅ               Ｍｉｎｉｓｔｒｉｅｓ,               ｓｏｍｅｔｈｉｎｇ               Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ｌｏｏｋｉｎｇ               ｆｏｒｗａｒｄ               ｔｏ               ｄｏｉｎｇ               ｇｉｖｅｎ               ｔｈａｔ               Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ｆａｍｉｌｉａｒ               ｗｉｔｈ               ｈｉｓ               ｓｅｒｍｏｎｓ               ｆｒｏｍ               ｔｈｅ               Ｓｅｒｍｏｎ               Ａｕｄｉｏ               ｗｅｂｓｉｔｅ,               ｂｕｔ               ｎｅｖｅｒ               ｄｉｄ. Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ｈｅｌｄ               ｕｐ               ａｔ               Ｗｉｍｂｌｅｄｏｎ               Ｂｒｉｔｉｓｈ               Ｒａｉｌ               ｓｔａｔｉｏｎ               ｆｏｒ               ｏｖｅｒ               ａｎ               ｈｏｕｒ               ｏｎ               ｍｙ               ｌａｓｔ               Ｓｕｎｄａｙ               ａｔ               Ｂｅｔｈｅｌ,               ａｎｄ               ｔｈｉｓ               ｅｘｐｅｒｉｅｎｃｅ               ｍａｙ               ｈａｖｅ               ｐｕｔ               ｍｅ               ｏｆｆ               ｔｒａｖｅｌｌｉｎｇ               ｂｙ               ｔｒａｉｎ               ｔｏ               ｃｈｕｒｃｈ. Ｂｕｔ               ｔｈｅ               ｔｒｕｔｈ               ｉｓ               Ｉ'ｄ               ｌｅｆｔ               ｔｏｏ               ｍａｎｙ               ｃｈｕｒｃｈｅｓ               ｉｎ               ｍｙ               ｔｉｍｅ               ａｎｄ               ｗａｓ               ｔｉｒｉｎｇ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               ｐｏｓｉｔｉｏｎ               ｏｆ               ｎｅｗ               ｂｏｙ               ｂｒｏｕｇｈｔ               ａｂｏｕｔ               ｂｙ               ｐｅｒｐｅｔｕａｌ               ｃｈｕｒｃｈ-ｈｏｐｐｉｎｇ. Ｉ               ｎｏｗ               ｂｅｌｉｅｖｅ               ｃｈｕｒｃｈ-ｈｏｐｐｉｎｇ               ｉｎｄｅｅｄ               ｌｕｋｅ-ｗａｒｍ               ｆｅｌｌｏｗｓｈｉｐｉｎｇ               ｉｎ               ｇｅｎｅｒａｌ               ｔｏ               ｈａｖｅ               ｔｈｅ               ｐｏｔｅｎｔｉａｌ               ｔｏ               ｂｅ               ａ               ｓｅｒｉｏｕｓ               ｄａｎｇｅｒ               ｔｏ               ａｎｙ               ｐｒｏｆｅｓｓｉｎｇ               Ｃｈｒｉｓｔｉａｎ.                Ｃｈｒｉｓｔ               Ｃｈｕｒｃｈ               ｉｓ               ａ               Ｆｒｅｅ               Ｃｈｕｒｃｈ               ｏｆ               Ｅｎｇｌａｎｄ               ｆｅｌｌｏｗｓｈｉｐ,               Ｔｈｅ               Ｆｒｅｅ               Ｃｈｕｒｃｈ               ｏｆ               Ｅｎｇｌａｎｄ               ｈａｖｉｎｇ               ｓｅｐａｒａｔｅｄ               ｆｒｏｍ               ｔｈｅ               ｅｓｔａｂｌｉｓｈｅｄ               Ｃ               ｏｆ               Ｅ               ｉｎ               1844               ｉｎ               ｒｅｓｐｏｎｓｅ               ｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               Ｈｉｇｈ               Ｃｈｕｒｃｈ               Ａｎｇｌｉｃａｎｉｓｍ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               ｔｈｅｎ               Ｂｉｓｈｏｐ               ｏｆ               Ｅｘｅｔｅｒ,               Ｈｅｎｒｙ               Ｐｈｉｌｌｐｏｔｔｓ. Ｉｔ'ｓ               ｒｅｓｏｌｕｔｅｌｙ               Ｅｖａｎｇｅｌｉｃａｌ,               ａｓ               ｗｅｌｌ               ａｓ               ｌｉｔｕｒｇｉｃａｌ               ａｎｄ               Ｅｐｉｓｃｏｐａｌ,               ａｎｄ               ｉｔｓ               ｍｅｍｂｅｒ               ｃｈｕｒｃｈｅｓ               ａｄｈｅｒｅ               ｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               Ｄｏｃｔｒｉｎｅｓ               ｏｆ               Ｇｒａｃｅ,               ａｌｓｏ               ｋｎｏｗｎ               ａｓ               ｔｈｅ               ｆｉｖｅ               ｐｏｉｎｔｓ               ｏｆ               Ｃａｌｖｉｎｉｓｍ,               ｔｈｅｓｅ               ｂｅｉｎｇ               Ｔｏｔａｌ               Ｄｅｐｒａｖｉｔｙ,               Ｕｎｃｏｎｄｉｔｉｏｎａｌ               Ｅｌｅｃｔｉｏｎ,               Ｌｉｍｉｔｅｄ               Ａｔｏｎｅｍｅｎｔ,               Ｉｒｒｅｓｉｓｔｉｂｌｅ               Ｇｒａｃｅ,               ａｎｄ               ｔｈｅ               Ｐｅｒｓｅｖｅｒａｎｃｅ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               Ｓａｉｎｔｓ. Ａｃｃｏｒｄｉｎｇ               ｔｏ               Ｃａｌｖｉｎｉｓｍ,               ｔｈｏｓｅ               ｗｈｏ               ｆｏｒｍ               ｐａｒｔ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               Ｅｌｅｃｔ               ｈａｖｅ               ｂｅｅｎ               ｐｒｅｄｅｓｔｉｎｅｄ               ｔｏ               ｆｉｎａｌ               ｓａｌｖａｔｉｏｎ               ｂｙ               Ｇｏｄ,               ａｎｄ               ｔｈａｔ               ｎｏ               ｏｎｅ               ｃａｎ               ｃｏｍｅ               ｔｏ               ｓａｖｉｎｇ               ｆａｉｔｈ               ｔｈｒｏｕｇｈ               ｔｈｅｉｒ               ｏｗｎ               ｆｒｅｅ               ｗｉｌｌ               ｄｕｅ               ｔｏ               ｔｏｔａｌ               ｄｅｐｒａｖｉｔｙ.                Ｄｕｋｅ               Ｓｔｒｅｅｔ               ｉｓ               ａｌｓｏ               ａ               Ｆｒｅｅ               Ｇｒａｃｅ,               ｏｒ               ｒａｔｈｅｒ,               Ｇｒａｃｅ               Ｂａｐｔｉｓｔ               ｃｈｕｒｃｈ,               ｗｈｉｌｅ               Ｂｅｔｈｅｌ               ｉｓ               ｆｒｅｅ-ｗｉｌｌｉｓｔ. Ｉｎ               ｃｏｎｓｅｑｕｅｎｃｅ,               ｍａｎｙ               Ｃａｌｖｉｎｉｓｔｓ               ｗｏｕｌｄ               ｄｅｓｃｒｉｂｅ               ｉｔ               ａｓ               Ａｒｍｉｎｉａｎ               ａｆｔｅｒ               ｔｈｅ               Ｄｕｔｃｈ               ｔｈｅｏｌｏｇｉａｎ               Ｊａｃｏｂｕｓ               Ａｒｍｉｎｉｕｓ. Ｔｈｉｓ               ｉｓｎ'ｔ               ａｎ               ｅｎｔｉｒｅｌｙ               ａｃｃｕｒａｔｅ               ｄｅｓｃｒｉｐｔｉｏｎ               ｉｎ               ｍｙ               ｖｉｅｗ               ｇｉｖｅｎ               ｔｈａｔ               ｔｒｕｅ               Ａｒｍｉｎｉａｎｓ               ｍａｉｎｔａｉｎ               ｔｈａｔ               ｓａｌｖａｔｉｏｎ               ｃａｎ               ｂｅ               ｌｏｓｔ,               ｗｈｉｌｅ               ｍｏｓｔ               Ｉｎｄｅｐｅｎｄｅｎｔ               Ｆｕｎｄａｍｅｎｔａｌｉｓｔ               Ｂａｐｔｉｓｔｓ               ａｒｅ               ｕｐｈｏｌｄｅｒｓ               ｏｆ               ｗｈａｔ               ｉｓ               ｋｎｏｗｎ               ａｓ               ｔｈｅ               ｅｔｅｒｎａｌ               ｓｅｃｕｒｉｔｙ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               Ｓａｉｎｔｓ. Ｉｎ               ｓｈｏｒｔ,               ｔｈｅｙ               ａｒｅ               ｎｅｉｔｈｅｒ               Ｃａｌｖｉｎｉｓｔ               ｎｏｒ               Ａｒｍｉｎｉａｎ,               ｗｈｉｃｈ               ｉｓ               ａｎ               ｏｘｙｍｏｒｏｎｉｃ               ｓｔａｔｅｍｅｎｔ               ｔｏ               ｓｏｍｅ               ｂｅｌｉｅｖｅｒｓ.                Ｆｏｒ               ｍｅ,               ａｌｌ               ｔｒｕｅ               ｂｅｌｉｅｖｅｒｓ               ａｒｅ               ｕｎｉｔｅｄ               ｂｙ               ａ               ｃｌｅａｒ               ａｄｈｅｒｅｎｃｅ               ｔｏ               ｃｅｒｔａｉｎ               ｋｅｙ               ｄｏｃｔｒｉｎｅｓ               ｆｏｒｍｉｎｇ               ｔｈｅ               ｂａｓｉｓ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               ｏｎｅ               ｔｒｕｅ               ｆａｉｔｈ               ｗｉｔｈｏｕｔ               ｗｈｉｃｈ               ｔｈｅｒｅ               ｃａｎ               ｂｅ               ｎｏ               ｓａｌｖａｔｉｏｎ,               ｅｖｅｎ               ｗｈｅｎ               ｔｈｅｙ               ｍａｙ               ｂｅ               ｄｉｖｉｄｅｄ               ｂｙ               ｎｏｎ-ｓａｖｉｎｇ               ｉｎｅｓｓｅｎｔｉａｌｓ,               ｏｒ               ｓｅｃｏｎｄａｒｙ               ｔｒｕｔｈｓ.                Ｆｏｒ               ｅｘａｍｐｌｅ,               ｗｈｉｌｅ               Ｉ'ｍ               ａｎ               ｕｐｈｏｌｄｅｒ               ｏｆ               ｂａｐｔｉｓｍ               ｂｙ               ｆｕｌｌ               ｉｍｍｅｒｓｉｏｎ,               Ｉ               ｃｅｒｔａｉｎｌｙ               ｄｏｎ'ｔ               ｂｅｌｉｅｖｅ               ａｄｈｅｒｅｎｔｓ               ｏｆ               ｉｎｆａｎｔ               ｂａｐｔｉｓｍ               ｔｏ               ｂｅ               ｈｅｒｅｔｉｃｓ,               ａｔ               ｌｅａｓｔ               ｎｏｔ               ａｕｔｏｍａｔｉｃａｌｌｙ. Ｏｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｏｔｈｅｒ               ｈａｎｄ,               Ｉ               ｈａｖｅ               ａ               ｒｅａｌ               ｐｒｏｂｌｅｍ               ｗｉｔｈ               ｔｈｏｓｅ               ｗｈｏ               ｍａｉｎｔａｉｎ               ｔｈａｔ               ａ               ｐｅｒｓｏｎ               ｍｕｓｔ               ｂｅ               ｂａｐｔｉｓｅｄ               ｉｎ               ｏｒｄｅｒ               ｔｏ               ｂｅ               ｓａｖｅｄ,               ｂｅｃａｕｓｅ               ｔｈｅ               Ｂｉｂｌｅ               ｍａｋｅｓ               ｉｔ               ｃｌｅａｒ               ｔｈａｔ               ｗｅ               ａｒｅ               ｓａｖｅｄ               ｂｙ               ｆａｉｔｈ               ａｌｏｎｅ. Ｔｈａｔ               ｓａｉｄ,               ｅｖｅｒｙ               Ｃｈｒｉｓｔｉａｎ               ｓｈｏｕｌｄ               ｂｅ               ｂａｐｔｉｓｅｄ               ｂｙ               ｆｕｌｌ               ｉｍｍｅｒｓｉｏｎ               ｂｅｃａｕｓｅ               Ｇｏｄ               ｃｏｍｍａｎｄｓ               ｉｔ,               ａｎｄ               Ｇｏｄ               ｕｒｇｅｓ               ｕｓ               ｔｏ               ｋｅｅｐ               ｈｉｓ               ｃｏｍｍａｎｄｅｍｅｎｔｓ. Ａｌｓｏ,               ｗｈｉｌｅ               Ｉ               ｂｅｌｉｅｖｅ               ｔｈａｔ               Ｃｈｒｉｓｔ               ｗｉｌｌ               ｒｅｔｕｒｎ               ｐｒｉｏｒ               ｔｏ               ｅｓｔａｂｌｉｓｈｉｎｇ               ｈｉｓ               ｒｅｉｇｎ               ｏｎ               ｅａｒｔｈ               ｆｏｒ               ａ               ｌｉｔｅｒａｌ               ｔｈｏｕｓａｎｄ               ｙｅａｒ               ｐｅｒｉｏｄ,               ｗｈｉｃｈ               ｍａｋｅｓ               ｍｅ               ａ               ｐｒｅ-ｍｉｌｌｅｎｉａｌｉｓｔ,               ａ               ｐｅｒｓｏｎ               ｃａｎ               ｍａｉｎｔａｉｎ               ｔｈａｔ               Ｃｈｒｉｓｔ               ｗｏｎ'ｔ               ｒｅｔｕｒｎ               ｕｎｔｉｌ               ａｆｔｅｒ               ｔｈｅ               ｍｉｌｌｅｎｉｕｍ,               ｏｒ               ｔｈａｔ               ｔｈｅ               ｍｉｌｌｅｎｉｕｍ               ｌｉｅｓ               ｉｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｐａｓｔ,               ａｎｄ               ｓｔｉｌｌ               ｂｅ               ａ               ｓａｖｅｄ               Ｃｈｒｉｓｔｉａｎ. Ｔｈｅｓｅ               ａｒｅ               ｊｕｓｔｉｆｉａｂｌｅ               ｄｉｆｆｅｒｅｎｃｅｓ               ｉｎ               ｓｃｒｉｐｔｕｒａｌ               ｉｎｔｅｒｐｒｅｔａｔｉｏｎ.                Ｐｒｅｖｉｏｕｓ               ｔｏ               ｍｙ               ｙｅａｒ               ｏｆ               ｎｏｎｓｔｏｐ               ｓｔｕｄｙ,               2003,               Ｉ               ｋｎｅｗ               ｎｅｘｔ               ｔｏ               ｎｏｔｈｉｎｇ               ａｂｏｕｔ               ｔｈｅ               ｆｏｕｎｄａｔｉｏｎｓ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               ｆａｉｔｈ,               ａｎｄ               ｙｅｔ               ｓｔｉｌｌ               ｐｏｓｓｅｓｓｅｄ               ａ               ｄｅｇｒｅｅ               ｏｆ               ｄｉｓｃｅｒｎｍｅｎｔ. Ｗｈａｔ'ｓ               ｍｏｒｅ               Ｉ               ｈａｄ               ｎｏ               ｃｌｕｅ               ａｓ               ｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               ｄｉｆｆｅｒｅｎｃｅｓ               ｂｅｔｗｅｅｎ               Ｃａｌｖｉｎｉｓｍ               ａｎｄ               Ａｒｍｉｎｉａｎｉｓｍ,               Ｃｏｖｅｎａｎｔ               Ｔｈｅｏｌｏｇｙ               ａｎｄ               Ｄｉｓｐｅｎｓａｔｉｏｎａｌｉｓｍ,               Ｃｅｓｓａｔｉｏｎｉｓｍ               ａｎｄ               Ｃｏｎｔｉｎｕａｔｉｏｎｉｓｍ               ａｎｄ               ｓｏ               ｏｎ. Ｂｕｔ               Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ｓｔｉｌｌ               ｓａｖｅｄ               ｂｙ               ｔｈｅ               Ｇｒａｃｅ               ｏｆ               Ｇｏｄ;               ａｎｄ               Ｉ               ｄｏｎ'ｔ               ｂｅｌｉｅｖｅ               ａｎｙｏｎｅ               ｉｓ               ｅｉｔｈｅｒ               ｓａｖｅｄ               ｏｒ               ｄａｍｎｅｄ               ｂｙ               ｂｅｌｉｅｖｉｎｇ               ｏｎｅ               ｏｒ               ｔｈｅ               ｏｔｈｅｒ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅｓｅ               ｄｉｓｔｉｎｃｔｉｏｎｓ. Ｔｈａｔ               ｓａｉｄ,               ｔｒｕｅ               ｓａｖｉｎｇ               ｆａｉｔｈ               ｍｕｓｔ               ｐｒｏｄｕｃｅ               ｆｒｕｉｔｓ,               ｓｕｃｈ               ａｓ               ｒｅｐｅｎｔａｎｃｅ,               ａｎｄ               ａｄｈｅｒｅｎｃｅ               ｔｏ               ｓｏｕｎｄ               ｄｏｃｔｒｉｎｅ. Ａｔ               ｔｈｅ               ｓａｍｅ               ｔｉｍｅ,               Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ｆａｉｒｌｙ               ｗｅｌｌ               ｖｅｒｓｅｄ               ｉｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｓｕｂｊｅｃｔ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               ｐｒｏｐｈｅｔｉｃ               ｉｎｔｅｒｐｒｅｔａｔｉｏｎ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               Ｂｉｂｌｅ               ｔｈａｎｋｓ               ｔｏ               ｈａｖｉｎｇ               ｂｅｅｎ               ｉｎｔｒｏｄｕｃｅｄ               ｔｏ               ｔｈｉｓ               ｅａｒｌｙ               ｉｎ               ｍｙ               Ｃｈｒｉｓｔｉａｎ               ｌｉｆｅ               ｂｙ               Ｓｐｅｎｃｅｒ               ａｎｄ               Ｇｒａｃｅ               Ｎａｓｈ,               ｔｈｒｏｕｇｈ               ｖａｒｉｏｕｓ               ｍａｇａｚｉｎｅｓ               ａｎｄ               ｂｏｏｋｓ,               ｉｎｃｌｕｄｉｎｇ               "Ｐｒｏｐｈｅｃｙ               Ｔｏｄａｙ".                Ｉ               ｅｍｅｒｇｅｄ               ｆｒｏｍ               ｔｈａｔ               ｙｅａｒ               ｏｆ               ｎｏｎｓｔｏｐ               ｓｔｕｄｙ               ａｔ               ｐｅａｃｅ               ａｇａｉｎ               ｗｉｔｈ               ｔｈｅ               Ｐｅｎｔｅｃｏｓｔａｌ-Ｃｈａｒｉｓｍａｔｉｃ               ｍｏｖｅｍｅｎｔ,               ａｎｄ               ｙｅｔ               ｃｏｎｓｃｉｏｕｓ               ａｓ               ｎｅｖｅｒ               ｂｅｆｏｒｅ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               ｉｍｐｏｒｔａｎｃｅ               ｏｆ               ａｄｈｅｒｉｎｇ               ｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               ｆｕｎｄａｍｅｎｔａｌｓ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               ｆａｉｔｈ               ｏｎｃｅ               ｄｅｌｉｖｅｒｅｄ               ｕｎｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               ｓａｉｎｔｓ. Ｂｕｔ               ｔｈｉｓ               ｄｉｄｎ'ｔ               ｌａｓｔ. Ｉ               ｒｅｃｅｎｔｌｙ               ｈａｄ               ｔｏ               ｍａｋｅ               ｙｅｔ               ａｎｏｔｈｅｒ               ｒｅｔｕｒｎ               ｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               ｗｏｒｌｄ               ｏｆ               ｄｉｓｃｅｒｎｍｅｎｔ               ｔｈｒｏｕｇｈ               ｏｎｌｉｎｅ               ｒｅｓｅａｒｃｈ. Ｎｏ               Ｃｈｒｉｓｔｉａｎ               ｈａｓ               ａ               ｐｅｒｆｅｃｔ               ｋｎｏｗｌｅｄｇｅ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               ｔｒｕｔｈ,               ｂｕｔ               Ｉ               ｂｅｌｉｅｖｅ               ｔｈｅｒｅ               ｉｓ               ｕｎｉｔｙ               ｔｏ               ｂｅ               ｆｏｕｎｄ               ｂｅｔｗｅｅｎ               Ｅｖａｎｇｅｌｉｃａｌｓ               ａｄｈｅｒｉｎｇ               ｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               ｆｕｎｄａｍｅｎｔａｌｓ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               ｆａｉｔｈ               ｉｒｒｅｓｐｅｃｔｉｖｅ               ｏｆ               ｗｈａｔ               ｃｈｕｒｃｈ               ｔｈｅｙ               ｃｈｏｏｓｅ               ｔｏ               ｗｏｒｓｈｉｐ               ｉｎ. Ｂｕｔ               ｔｈｉｓ               ｕｎｉｔｙ               ｃａｎ               ｎｅｖｅｒ               ｂｅ               ａｔ               ｔｈｅ               ｅｘｐｅｎｓｅ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               ｕｎｃｏｍｐｒｏｍｉｓｅｄ               ｐｕｒｉｔｙ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               Ｗｏｒｄ               ｏｆ               Ｇｏｄ.

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