[I've spent a good deal of time and energy promoting my own book recently, so I decided to end the week by focusing on someone else's].
Keith Buhler was a student with me at Biola University about
whom I can say three things. First, I owe Keith a debt of gratitude for
introducing me to David Gray’s White
Ladder, an album that was integral to my college experience and has
stood the test of time and remains in my collection (even as I type this, I am
listening to it). Second, Keith Buhler is a good man, and I can
attest to this due to my most vivid memory of him, one which is highly
embarrassing to me (so I will share it with you). He and I were invited to accompany
two young women on a day-long, dorm-floor-event during which all the young women
and their dates were to perform a scavenger hunt in Hollywood, followed by dinner at a restaurant where each group would
share its findings. Well, long story short, I fell asleep during the day’s
events, and Keith was not only a wonderful companion to his date but also the
young lady that I treated so poorly—I recall his either
doing impressions of me sleeping or taking pictures to that affect in order to
cheer up my rightfully-disheartened date (Rachel, I am still sorry for my behavior). Third, years after this when he and I
reconnected, Keith not only treated me as a friend but also did not bring up
the embarrassing affair, an act which confirms that he is a genuinely gracious person.
That being said, buy his book.
Just kidding (sort of); I am actually going to discourage some of you
from buying his book, not for lack of its merit but for its intentional niche appeal. You see, Sola
Scriptura is not for everyone. I wish it were, as it is an engaging and, at
times, riveting read full of vibrant ideas and wonderful truths; however, its
format is also direct to such a degree that some readers will have neither the
desire to engage it nor sensibility to enjoy it.