This is an attempt at a series. I doubt I will post regularly enough on it to be meaningful, but there are some things I want to try and lay out, even in rudimentary form.
I begin with I know best: I am a Pentecostal. I was born into a family that went to a Pentecostal church. My earliest memories are an Assemblies of God church in Leavenworth, KS. My experiences and memories with church have been basically good. Certainly I remember bad examples, but for the most part I grew up loving church, being at church, and seeking God.
My Pentecostal heritage is something I embrace. I have not been one to go on to higher education and then chuck my roots. I have broadened my understanding and theology, but I stick to my Pentecostal roots. I believe in the power of the Spirit. I believe in the gifts of the Spirit. I believe the miraculous still happens today. I speak in tongues. The prophetic is alive and well (and sometimes flaky).
So, I begin with the declaration that as a believer in Jesus Christ, my particular “flavor” happens to be Pentecostal. It does not make me better than any other believer. It does not make me LESS than any other believer. It does, however, powerfully inform my worldview.

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