LDS Non-Fiction.
I am so, so, so, so disappointed in this. I had the impression from the other reviews and the opening of the book itself that it would make me think and it would make me hugely uncomfortable. I love having my boundaries pushed and thus picked this up eagerly. I expected hard questions that would make me question my thought process and my behavior.
But that wasn't what I got. I did find some gems and I am really, really drawn to the central idea of the book: That we fall to our knees (figuratively speaking), to be lifted up to grace.
About half of the book is the teaching of that concept, which I found boring. This may be my bias, but I don't like scriptures quoted out of context (and this book contains hundreds and hundreds of quoted scripture). The context is what provides the depth of meaning for me and without that depth I find the usage too superficial. However, I had never noticed the paradox of up/down and found that fascinating.
The second half of the book looks at ways we as individuals misuse / misunderstand / ignore the central idea (fall, to be lifted). But again, it never got past a superficial look; I never felt uncomfortable because it was all so Christianity 101 (or Sunday School 101). The reason I found this so disappointing was because several times I felt the author was on the cusp of digging deep and pushing to understand the barriers of ego that keep us looking up rather than down, but then each time he just changed the subject.
A key example of this was the woman who approached the author at a seminar to ask if she should invited her gay sister to a family event.
Perfect. What I wanted next was an examination of the woman's possible thoughts and some really hard questions about whether they were humble or egotistical. What was motivating her to want to invite her sister now and not before? Why did she prefer to not invite her in the first place? Was she ashamed of her sister? Was she afraid people would see her in a bad light because she had a sister who was gay? What was so fearsome about homosexuality?
Plus: Why didn't anyone come up and ask him if they should invite their gorgeous, but hugely vain sister to the family party? -The one who'd just had plastic surgery and spent more money on her hair, nail, clothes, shoes, tanning, exercize-trainer than she did on giving to the poor. Why in our minds are some (assumed) sins socially acceptable and some not within our own selves?
And what's more, why was this woman approaching a total stranger for an answer? Was she seeking his permission to invite her sister? Was she seeking social permission? Was she seeking God's permission and thought this man was the way to receive it? What was keeping her from just asking God himself?
I'd like to hear her answers. Because while I may not be homophobic, I have other issues (do I ever!) that parallel it. I want her honest answers because they have the potential to trigger within me the feeling of being uncomfortable because I am (in the center) the same and in need of grace.
Instead of digging deep into the thoughts / emotions / fears / prejudices behind the situation, the author moved on. The examples the author did dig into (about his dog, his friends when he was a kid, etc.) were just too shallow to engage me.
And yet at the end of the day, I can't give this book less than three stars. It made me think. And while it could have been much deeper and introspective, it trigger in me a desire to explore the idea more from other sources. And I suspect at the end of the day, that trigger is worth the money.