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Bullet Points for 3 weeks at a new job
Today wraps up the third week of my new job at Boeing. After 26+ years at Collins, a new job is a big change! A few random observations on three weeks as a Boeing executive tech fellow:
- The challenges in airborne software look like they’re pretty similar across the industry. This is both encouraging (hey, I might know a thing or two that can help!) and disheartening (new job, same problems!).
- Having the home office in Pacific Time (two hours earlier than Iowa) means I need to be prepared to have meetings go until at least 5 pm Central. So far the Pacific Time folks seem pretty good at not scheduling things later than that.
- This week I changed my routine up a bit, stopped waking up at 5 AM for the gym, and instead did a quick gym stop after work. It provides a nice opportunity for a mental break after the workday, and it’s easier to be gym motivated at 3:30 or 4pm than it is at 5am, especially in the winter.
- After a couple years driving a MacBook Pro for work, I am now back on a Dell laptop. This just in: Windows PCs still suck. I think I have an option to get a MacBook for my new job. I’m gonna look into it.
- The family seems to be adjusting to me working from home OK.
- During COVID my home office was in the basement. This year I’ve moved up to the upstairs college kid’s bedroom. Having windows and some sunshine is pretty nice! Once the college kid gets done with the semester I will have to readjust to the basement.
- All that regular gym time: checked my workout log and today I passed 100 miles of running for the year. I mean, I know it’s not hardcore running but it’s still very regular, and my conditioning is improving.
Here’s to the next three weeks! (And a bunch more after that!)
Thomas Talbott on the parallels between God's love for humans and a parent's love for a child
I’m reading back through Thomas Talbott’s The Inescapable Love of God, and I love this bit of reasoning about what it means to love and be in relationship:
Jesus’ interests are so tightly interwoven with those of his own loved ones that, if we do something to them, it is as if we have done it to him; and God’s interests are likewise so tightly interwoven with those of his loved ones that, as a matter of logic, we cannot love God and at the same time hate those whose God loves. Indeed if we say that we love God whilst hating some of our brothers and sisters, then we are liars. But the reverse is true as well: just as we cannot love God and hate those whom he loves, neither can God love us and, at the same time, hate those whom we love. If I truly love my daughter as myself, then God cannot love (or will the best for) me unless he also loves (or wills the best for) her. For I am not an isolated monad whose interests are distinct from those of my loved ones, and neither is anyone else. If God should do less than his best for my daughter, he would also do less than his best for me; and if he should act contrary to her best interest, he would also act contrary to my own.
Talbott’s paralleling the human parent/child relationship with the God/human relationship is what really brought it home for me on a first read. He makes it quite explicit here:
An additional point is this: so long as I love my daughter as myself, I can neither love God nor worship him unless I at least believe that he loves my daughter as well; the idea that I could both love my daughter and love a God whom I know to hate her is also logically absurd… If I truly love my daughter, desiring the good for her, and God doesn’t to, then (a) my will is not in conformity with God’s, (b) I could not consistently approve of God’s attitude toward my daughter, and (c) neither could I be grateful to him for the harm he is doing to me. This is not merely to register a point about my own psychological makeup; the whole thing, I want to suggested, is logically impossible.
I agree.
Gospel or Grift?
One more quote from David W. Congdon’s Varieties of Christian Universalism, this one from Congdon himself:
There are few ideas more distinctively Christian than the assumption that our theologies ought to reinforce our own rightness in practicing this particular religion, whether through apologetic efforts to “prove” the truth of our doctrines or kerygmatic efforts to scare people into conversion by proclaiming the ungodly terrors that await them if they should fail to say a magical prayer or participate in an enchanted ritual.
The moment a theologian comes along and announces this to be a bunch of immoral hogwash, they are lambasted for destroying any rationale for faith. Which is truly a remarkable admission. The implication is that no one would be a Christian if they were not forced into it, either intellectually or emotionally—or, in the case of colonialism, physically. Christians who are invested in the evangelistic spread of their religion would do well to think long and hard about where this anxiety comes from and what it says about the god they claim to believe in. When any theology that does not support the agenda of ever-increasing church growth and missionary expansion is treated as a threat to the faith, it is hard not to conclude that said faith is less of a gospel and more of a grift–a spiritual multi-level marketing scheme.
Food for thought.
Barth: Christians as a living promise to the unbelieving world
I’m re-reading David W. Congdon’s Varieties of Christian Universalism in preparation for doing some talks at church on the topic, and I was struck this time by this fantastic thought from Karl Barth:
He [the Spirit] makes them Christians. He divides them from non-Christians. But He also unites them with non-Christians. He is the promise which is given them, and He sets them in the position of hope. He gives them the power to wait daily for the revelation of what they already are, of what they became on the day of Golgotha.
The Christian identifies with the world insomuch as those in the world are those for whom the promise is yet to be completely fulfilled, but the Christian is also the one who presently has the promise and as such is given “hope.”
I love this idea - that Christians today are the living promise to the unbelieving world of the hope that awaits it. What a beautiful thought.
Asking the hard questions: not a crisis of faith, but rooted in faith
Later this year I’ll be teaching for 3 weeks at our church’s adult forum on the topic of Christian Universalism. In preparation I’m diving back in to some key books that have guided my path, starting with Thomas Talbott’s The Inescapable Love of God. It’s been a few years since I’ve read this one, but even before I get out of the first chapter I’m reminded why this one spoke to me so powerfully.
When wrestling with Augustine, Luther, and Calvin’s teaching on predestination and how it conflicted with what he had been raised to know of God’s love, he challenges the common “crisis of faith” framing:
In fact, what I have here called “a crisis of faith,” and at the time regarded as such, was not a crisis of faith at all. For it was precisely an unshakable faith in the love of God–a faith that my mother in particular had instilled within me–that made my doubts about Christianity and the Bible possible; and had I known more about the Bible at the time, or had I possessed a less naive view of revelation, I might have been spared these doubts as well.
This rings true to my own experience: that it was not a lack of faith that caused me to strike out in search of a more beautiful expression of God, but rather it was because of that faith that I knew there must be something better than what I was being taught. Hallelujah.
My favorite cover of Radiohead's Fake Plastic Trees: The Normals
Hard to believe this video is 25 years old at this point.
When "Christian Parenting" leaves families without the skills for actual relationships
Just had one of those “wait, what did they say?” followed by quickly skipping back, re-listening to the moment a few times, and then transcribing it to put it here.
From the Gravity Commons Podcast episode with authors Kelsey McGinnis and Marissa Burt titled “The False Promises of Good Christian Parenting”, the authors discuss the damage that Christian Parenting books of the 1970s and 1980s have done to Christian parents and children. The focus on immediate, unquestioning compliance, enforced by spankings which were done under the guise of ’love’ not only created lots of confusion about what “love” actually looks like, but (and here’s the part that made me hit pause and rewind) failed to provide parents the tools for actually connecting with their children and those children’s needs.
From about 30 minutes into the podcast:
Kelsey: [This parenting philosophy is] completely opposed to healthy connection; it prevents parents from responding to the child who’s in front of them; instead they rely on these scripts and these ideas and this ideology offered in these books, and you end up with this inability to just relate to the individual child and their individual needs. You’re not supposed to think about their individual needs and quirks first. And it’s just really destructive.
Marissa: It’s destructive in the moment and also long-term. Because this is what parents are practicing day in and day out if they’re following it, which is why in many ways I think it sets families up for estrangement. Because then in adulthood when the illusion of compliance evaporates, there’s no skills. A lot of these resources it’s not just what they told parents to do but what they left them bereft of: an understanding of child development or tools for connection. And in trying to think critically about that requires “peeking behind the curtain” to say “what do we mean by love?” Because a lot of verbal gymnastics are done to say love is hurting the people who are dear to you… A lot of redefinition of terms is happening to say ‘this may feel like punishment to you but we’re going to call it love.’ So when you do that, at a certain point, and you’ve said God’s love is reflected primarily in this moment of cosmic punishment, then it becomes difficult for people to reevaluate because it feels like a complete faith deconstruction.
This resonates with my own experience, and I think with many other kids who grew up homeschooled. What happens when the “illusion of compliance” evaporates, whether that be at age 18, or 25, or 40? If you’ve never had relationship tools that weren’t based on compliance, how do you figure out how to start over and establish actual relationships with people who are now adults and not willing to compliantly agree with you on everything?
In his later years my father lamented multiple times that so many children from conservative Christian homeschooled families grew up and immediately got as far away as they could from their childhood–moving out of state, going low- or no-contact, etc. His observation was that this wasn’t an odd coincidence, but that it was related to those kids’ experience being raised that way. I don’t think he ever connected the dots the way these authors do, but I think he would’ve resonated with them.
[Link] Pushing an Anti-Trans Agenda is Telling On Yourself
I appreciated this post from Todd at anarch.dev yesterday: Pushing an Anti-Trans Agenda is Telling On Yourself. He outlines eight common anti-trans argument patterns and briefly responds to each of them. For flavor:
But what about the children? you think you better understand the needs of a child than professionals and the people who know and love the child…people who are willing to endure a lot hardship together. Petty tyranny strikes again. Also, this reason is usually a cover for one of the other reasons. We can tell because you haven’t done much of anything to address the much more numerous and grave harms to children, but are now fixated on this alleged one.
No lies detected.
Some of my favorite responses were at the end, including to the objections “But sports…”, “It’s not natural”, and “It’s against my religion”. It’s a quick read, and something I think I’ll bookmark to just refer back to from time to time.
For Epiphany: Brian Zahnd's Meditation on the Magi
I really appreciated Brian Zahnd’s meditation on the Magi this morning. Riffing off of T. S. Eliot’s Journey of the Magi, Zahnd considers what having one’s eyes opened to Jesus may really cost:
When the Magi made their way home, we’re told they went by “another way.”
Of course they did.
Once you see the King, once you have the Epiphany—
You have to travel through this life by “another way.” (Or betray all you have been granted to see.)
And to an “alien people clutching their gods”—
You will seem at best odd, and at worse…well, something quite bad.
Truth doesn’t come cheap.
The hard journey to a real Epiphany will cost you more than some…
Gold, frankincense and myrrh.
It will cost you the way you look at the world.
Something will have to die. And you may well mourn it.
To really see the birth of Christ for what it is,
Will bring you face to face with death—
Death to what you were once so comfortable with.
Zahnd specifically relates this death to his own journey dying to Christian nationalism and the pursuit of political power. But his final question is gripping regardless of your country or century.
The old magi says, “I should be glad of another death.”
What about you? Are you ready for the Birth of the New?—
If it means the Death of the Old?
My 2025 Reading in Review
If you’d asked me about my year in reading, I would’ve said I didn’t feel like I’d read that many books this year. Then I looked at my total: 93 books, the most in any year since I started logging books in 2007. Per my Bookshelf site, those 93 books comprised a little over 30,000 pages of reading. I guess it was a busy year.
Because I Feel The Need to do Stats
Fiction: 49
Religion / Theology: 22
Science: 8
That leaves a handful in biography, literature, and history. Not too bad a mix.
Books written by authors who aren’t/weren’t white men: 38. Still not a great split but progress in diversity for me compared to previous years.
Some Favorites
In no particular order, the books I gave 5 stars this year… far too many to be a useful selector, so I have bolded the handful that are particular standouts:
- The Message by Ta-Nehisi Coates
- Into The Unknown by Kelsey Johnson
- Language for God in Patristic Tradition by Mark Sheridan
- Reading While Black by Esau McCauley
- Jesus and the Forces of Death by Matthew Thiessen
- The MANIAC by Benjamin Labatut
- The World According to Physics by Jim Al-Khalili
- The Professor and the Madman by Simon Winchester
- Damascus Station by David McCluskey
- The Goldfinch by Donna Tartt
- Where God Happens by Rowan Williams
- The Framed Women of Ardemore House by Brandy Schillace
- Say Nothing by Patrick Radden Keefe
- The Cosmic Landscape by Leonard Susskind
- The Seventh Floor by David McCloskey
- The Not-Yet God by Ilia Delio
- The Dispossessed by Ursula K. LeGuin
- To Be Taught, If Fortunate by Becky Chambers
- The Transforming Fire of Divine Love by John H. Armstrong
- Atmosphere by Taylor Jenkins Reid
- Beyond Justification by Douglas Campbell
- The Piano Shop on the Left Bank by Thad Carhart
- Spin by Robert Charles Wilson
- In Cold Blood by Truman Capote
- Royal Gambit by Daniel O’Malley
- Holy Hurt by Hillary L. McBride
- Inverted World by Christopher Priest
- On Repentance and Repair by Danya Ruttenberg
- The Bottom of the Harbor by Joseph Mitchell
About those highlights:
Say Nothing is a harrowing account of The Troubles in Ireland. The author doesn’t try to moralize, but just recounts the facts… an approach which makes the violence even more horrifying somehow.
In The Not-Yet God, Ilia Delio brings her most complete structure so far to her work interpreting Teilhard in light of modern quantum theory. Utterly fascinating to me.
Alternate history in astronaut land. Unabashedly loved this one.
This is what speculative science fiction should look like. So good.
Random Observations
My first and last books of the year were the first and last books in K. B. Wagers’ NeoG series.
My attempts to read some “classic” literature were mixed. Middlemarch: so long. In Cold Blood: as good as advertised.
Here’s to some more good books in 2026!