Am I a solo disciple?
One man’s reckoning with the lie that faith is a private project
There is a table in my house my wife has wanted to replace since the day we got married. It’s heavy, it’s awkward, it has followed us through twelve houses — and it taught me the one thing I got wrong about following Jesus for years.
I treated my faith like a private project. Something to fix alone, behind a Sunday-morning face, while I wobbled in secret and assumed I was the only one who couldn’t get it right. I was wrong about all of it.
This is a short, honest book designed to be read in a single sitting, about a simple idea that changed everything: you cannot navigate alone.
Before this week ends, who will you invite to your table, and what question will you give them permission to ask you?
The question the book ends on.
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