📖 Gospel Zero: Reclaiming the Radical Message of Grace
✍️ Andrew Farley & John Lynch
🙏 Thank you to the author and Skyhorse Publishing for the copy!
Let me say this first: I’m all for grace. 💛 I'm all for a faith that makes people kinder, more compassionate, more Christ-like—not less. That’s the Christianity I believe in, and to be honest, the one that feels more and more rare these days. Because let’s face it... there’s no hate quite like “Christian love” when it's used as a weapon instead of a shelter. 🕊️😔
So when I picked up Gospel Zero, I wanted to love it. I wanted to be inspired, shaken, challenged. But instead... I just felt out of place. 💔
This book is fiery—no doubt. 🔥 It swings hard at legalism, shame, and the stale ritual of performative religion. It wants to burn it all down and rebuild something freer, wilder, more grace-filled. And I appreciate the intention. But the execution? It didn’t land for me. 🪂
Instead of feeling like a conversation about rediscovering grace, it often read like a megaphone rant against anyone who’s ever struggled with questions or found beauty in structure. For a book so focused on grace, I was surprised at how little grace it seemed to offer readers who might still be trying to figure it all out. 😕
I found the tone abrasive at times, like it was trying to shock me awake rather than meet me where I was. And if that’s your thing—if you love bold, disruptive theological challenges—you might feel right at home here. 🧨 But for me? It felt more like I was being talked at than talked to. 🧍♀️
🌀 What Didn’t Work (for me):
❌ The fire and brimstone tone—just on the opposite end of the spectrum.
❌ The claim to radical grace felt more like a new kind of certainty, not a space for seekers.
❌ Left me feeling judged in a book supposedly against judgment.
❌ The critique of “modern Christianity” was sweeping and harsh, with little nuance.
❌ Lacked the tenderness and humility that make grace feel truly radical.
🌱 Final Thoughts:
I wanted this book to remind me why grace matters. I wanted to feel seen. Instead, I felt shut out—like grace only belonged to those who agreed with this particular interpretation. And that’s the opposite of the Gospel I know. 🕊️
I hope this book finds the readers it was meant for. I really do. But for me, it missed the mark. Sometimes what’s sold as revolutionary just feels like another version of loud certainty in a world that really needs gentle faith. 💭💔
⭐️⭐️/5