Christianity, as I knew it, is under attack more than ever before

I was born an Anglican. Before I was one year old, I was baptized. As a young boy, while my parents were in church, I was in Sunday school. I liked my church. I liked my Sunday school teacher, a local lawyer, and all around good guy. I liked the church curate -- a newly ordained young minister serving under the guidance of the church priest, who himself was another cool guy. I looked up to all three.

These three men all emphasized one should take a balance approach to the scriptures. The bible was a book worth knowing but I don't believe any one of them ever claimed the bible was the infallible word of God. If this seems like an odd idea to be discussing with a young boy, you are right, it was. So, why did the topic even come up?

My best friend at the time was a member of the Christian Missionary Alliance church. Although I did not often attend a Sunday service, there were mid-week services and special events that I frequently attended. The CMA was, and still is today, an evangelical church. Some of the ideas expressed there were vigorously opposed by the leaders of my church, the Anglican church.

At one special event, I learned I was living in the End Times. With lots of references to bible passages, the speaker built an airtight case for his claim. It can be worrying enough for a young child to learn that the world, as he knows it, is soon coming to an end, but to also learn that he was not saved just made it much harder to bare. He was following a false religion, he was told. He was in grave danger of eternal damnation.

The end times brouhaha was non-sense, a misreading of the bible my Anglican clergy friends and my Sunday school teacher all agreed. It simply was not going to happen: not tomorrow, not next week, not next year. Relax. I had to decide which take on the scriptures I was going to believe. I decided to go with the Anglican one. It simply seemed more reasonable.

My Anglican mentors clearly thought I was flirting with some dangerous ideas but I was young and there was going to be lots of time to iron all this out. My Christian Missionary Alliance friends thought I was playing with fire, Hell fire. The end was nigh and I had to make the right decision and make it now. 

I did. As I said, I sided with the Anglican viewpoint. The end times is bunkum. It just wasn't going to happen. Here it is some 70 years later and discussions about the end times are still being bandied about. Dozens of leaders in the evangelical movement have come and gone, many are now dead, and their take on the "infallible word of God" has proven to be very fallible.