I keep waiting around for God's love to make sense or for the cross to make sense, but I realize I'm going to be waiting forever. Although at the same time, the more I dive into it, I see that it's the only thing that does make sense and the only way things could possibly be.
Final contradiction indeed.
The chapter title reminded me of these few lines from Switchfoot's "Golden":
And this final verse is a contradiction
The more we learn, the less we know
True that, Jon.
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