Freedom in Christ
CHRISTINE GORDON | CONTRIBUTOR Some good friends of mine host a BBQ to celebrate the 4th of July every year, only they have it on the 3rd. Why? They know families gather on the 4th to eat hot dogs, watch fireworks, and do other American celebratory things, and they think the great freedoms we enjoy are worthy of more than one night of festivities. Hence, another party. They love the United States. So do I. I’ll never forget standing in Tiananmen Square in Beijing one summer with a group of Chinese English students. As we slowly walked across the square, I asked them what it was like to stand where such a tragic event had taken place. “What event?” they asked me. These, the brightest and best of their generation, did not enjoy access to their own history as I did in my country. Suddenly the limits of their freedom were frighteningly clear. I closed my mouth and changed the subject, afraid for their safety if anyone heard me explaining the massacre that had taken place. As Americans, we’ve come to expect many types of freedom. We expect to worship without fear of government involvement or regulation, to speak our minds, and fill our Substacks as we wish. Flags fly in our schools and from our porches to remind us of our privileges: freedom of religion, speech, press, assembly, and petition. But American freedom is not the same as biblical freedom....