Typically, 1-star reviews are for items I never finished. This is the rare occasion where the other problems with the book are so outrageous that it deserves nothing more than a 1-star.
First, let me start by saying what Mr. O'Brady accomplished was amazing. His adventure in Antarctica was very cool.
However, make no mistake, this is primarily a religious book. He speaks more often of fighting demons, finding strength within himself, overcoming obstacles, wrestling with fear, and love far more than he talks of his time in Antarctica.
And all of his advice, in all of those areas, is incredibly hollow and vapid. This man struggled with very little, VERY LITTLE.
He never worried about money, family, or illness. He never showed he cared for anyone but himself. His "fire" was from getting drunk in Thailand and setting himself on fire. Where his traumatic moment is a Thailand doctor, who didn't speak good English, and wasn't even the doctor in the city told him he may never walk normally again. He might have a limp . . . poor guy.
It is easy to love your wife when you disappear for three or four months a year to gallivant around the world. It is easy to accomplish your goals when you don't care about anyone but yourself. It is easy to have grand adventures when everything is handed to you by Nike.
He doesn't even enjoy the adventures. He climbs Everest only to speed down and catch a flight. He rushes from high spot to high spot in the US. Even Antarctica was more about beating Rudd than doing it for any kind of enjoyment or adventure.
What if he had failed? What if he had broken his leg and had to quit? Or, heaven forbid, had a real disaster on the ice? His entire identity is wrapped in the fact that he accomplished everything he came into contact with, and when there was a struggle the chapter ended and we were on to another topic. Just like in real life. Fade to black and everything is better again.
He goes into schools to be idolized, to be worshiped, and to feed them the same lies society tells them. Most of those kids will not become astronauts, mountain climbers, or professional athletes, and then society tells them they have no value because they failed.
This book is wrong. In everything it teaches and everything Colin tries to impart to his audience. He is an uppity hippy, who idolizes the earth and his accomplishments. It will be interesting to see what happens when Colin becomes too old to do these things, and his identity and self-worth are destroyed.
I felt no elation for Colin, only sadness at how empty his life is. My value comes from true Infinite Love. Not the endorphins rushing through his brain as he neared the finish line. Instead, a man who saw my faults, saw my failures, and while I was still a sinner He died to save me. My worth comes from knowing Jesus Christ as my Lord and savior and trusting Him with my life and salvation.
Colin has been blessed beyond measure, but instead of acknowledging the source of those blessings, Colin thinks he has earned this, deserves this, and is worth all this. Sorry, Colin does not get to write a superficial religious book and get praised for it.
You want real power: Romans 5:8-"God proves His love for us in this: While we were still sinners, Christ died for us."
He loves Colin, and He loves you too. There is room at the foot of the cross, and only there can you begin to understand true love, true freedom, and true power. Colin's book is hollow; God's love is overflowing.