I am someone who believes that we live in an age no worse and no better than any other age before us, and indeed after us. I do, though, think we live in the noisiest age. How, then, can one be silent?

I believe that the injustice of the world finds its birth in the individual human heart—in my individual human heart—not in systems or powers external to me.

When I was young I thought that meditation was yoga, Eastern, other. Definitely pagan, probably idolatrous. And I’m afraid that many evangelical kids today feel—and are taught—exactly what I believed.