Should we fit worship to the worshipers? (Bunch of worshipers coming, what do we have for them? Something special, please.)
Or worshipers to the worship? (Solid stuff here, take it or leave it, trust us, you will not regret it, even in this life.)
Consider the first. It’s the Protestant way and successful to a degree, here and there, now and then. And it’s better than flip-floppy nothing.
But for the really serious, you’ve gotta have more. You gotta have substance, not tailored to these and those, who in the grand scheme of things are here today, gone tomorrow. (Even the cleanest-living leave sooner or later.)
Give me men to match those mountains, said Sam Walter Foss, “Poet, Librarian and Friend to Man,” in 1894.
Give us worshipers to match this worship. Ask them, Are you up to the challenge? Can you stand the truth of the matter?
— to be continued . . .