My blog is about quitting cynicism toward evangelicals. But before I talk about that, we need definitions. What is an evangelical anyway?
This is weirdly complicated, and has gotten me in trouble a lot. I’ll explain with a mostly-true story:
I denied my faith in the Yale Law School courtyard. Or maybe I didn’t, I’m not really sure. It started with a question from one of my classmates during our year-end picnic:
“What are you, some kind of evangelical?”