<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:googleplay="http://www.google.com/schemas/play-podcasts/1.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[This is Foster]]></title><description><![CDATA[Practical Theology for Christians.]]></description><link>https://www.thisisfoster.com</link><image><url>https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!cvhy!,w_256,c_limit,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F3fb7495c-9972-414c-91b5-4163060f288e_592x592.png</url><title>This is Foster</title><link>https://www.thisisfoster.com</link></image><generator>Substack</generator><lastBuildDate>Fri, 11 Sep 2026 17:49:49 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.thisisfoster.com/feed" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><copyright><![CDATA[Michael Foster]]></copyright><language><![CDATA[en]]></language><webMaster><![CDATA[wemadepeople@substack.com]]></webMaster><itunes:owner><itunes:email><![CDATA[wemadepeople@substack.com]]></itunes:email><itunes:name><![CDATA[Michael Foster]]></itunes:name></itunes:owner><itunes:author><![CDATA[Michael Foster]]></itunes:author><googleplay:owner><![CDATA[wemadepeople@substack.com]]></googleplay:owner><googleplay:email><![CDATA[wemadepeople@substack.com]]></googleplay:email><googleplay:author><![CDATA[Michael Foster]]></googleplay:author><itunes:block><![CDATA[Yes]]></itunes:block><item><title><![CDATA[Owning a Home, Not Just a House ]]></title><description><![CDATA[What follows are some thoughts on ownership in general, and home ownership in particular.]]></description><link>https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/owning-a-home-not-just-a-house</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/owning-a-home-not-just-a-house</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Michael Foster]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 11 Sep 2026 14:57:40 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/75d084f2-d51c-4ea7-8ca5-f251183cf417_2090x1272.png" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What follows are some thoughts on ownership in general, and home ownership in particular. But first, I want to talk about collecting comics, which, of course, is also ownership. Stick with me. It&#8217;s all connected.</p><p>I was born in 1980 and introduced to comic books by my uncle in 1986. I read his collection when he was not at home and started my own around that time. I was mostly a Marvel reader and a big fan of the various X-Men titles. Those are the titles I started collecting again about three years ago.</p><p>Some of them are really inexpensive. For example, I managed to buy the entire first run of X-Factor for about $200. But The Uncanny X-Men is an extremely popular title, especially because of the forthcoming movie. My goal has been to collect issues 93 through 300, since those were the ones I read as a kid. Some of those comics have gotten insanely expensive. There are more than a couple of issues that would cost what I paid for the entire collection of X-Factor.</p><p>So I&#8217;ve been looking for what you call raw books. These are books that have not been graded. Grading is where you assess the condition of a comic book on a 10-point scale and then put it in what&#8217;s called a slab, basically a sealed plastic container designed so you can view the front and back covers while protecting the condition of the comic book. Graded comics are considerably more expensive than so-called raw comics.</p><p>Well, I&#8217;m pretty devoted to this quest. I don&#8217;t want to overspend money on it. But there&#8217;s another problem I have with graded comics in a slab, and that&#8217;s the one that relates to this entire conversation about ownership.</p><p>The purpose of comic books is to provide a visual story a reader can enjoy. If you slab them up, you can&#8217;t read them. And I want to read them.</p><p>Now, of course, you could buy two copies: one that&#8217;s slabbed and one that&#8217;s not. But that&#8217;s expensive, and still, the slabbed copy becomes something else. People will say it&#8217;s an investment. It&#8217;s something you can hand down to your kids. True, but not as a comic book. They won&#8217;t read it. They won&#8217;t get to know the characters and enjoy it anywhere near the way you enjoyed it as a kid, which is why it matters to you.</p><p>For me, I moved from town to town year after year when I was small. Back then, comic books were sold in drugstores and grocery stores, and my mom would let me go to the magazine section and sit there and read comics while she shopped, and often she would buy me one. Then I&#8217;d take those comics home, read them, trace the pictures, and read them again. They were kind of like friends. They were a comfort, and that&#8217;s why I like them.</p><p>I&#8217;m buying them to read them again in their original format, and I&#8217;m trying to share that love with my kids. But it&#8217;ll never be for them what it was for me, because we don&#8217;t move around a lot, comics aren&#8217;t sold in grocery stores anymore, and the circumstances are very different. But they certainly wouldn&#8217;t appreciate them for what they are if they were just slabbed up, like Han Solo in The Empire Strikes Back.</p><p>So I do want to hand these down to my kids, but not necessarily so they can sell them and get the cash. I want them to enjoy something their father enjoyed. If they sell them, that&#8217;s their decision. But I&#8217;m not presenting them merely as something you can cash in. Their value isn&#8217;t primarily monetary, not to me.</p><p>This brings me to home ownership.</p><p>This is a subject I care about deeply because I have children, and I want them to own a home. Moreover, I am a pastor, and I care about the young families in my church, especially their ability to own a home.</p><p>The housing market has been insane for many years, and based on what I&#8217;m seeing, it will undergo an incredible correction sometime late next year. There are many factors, but a big one is that the older generation is aging out of their homes. Many of these homes have exponentially increased in value, but there aren&#8217;t enough buyers who can afford them.</p><p>As I read on this topic, I notice that people think of houses primarily as financial investments: something they buy that increases in dollar value, which they can then sell for more dollars and perhaps upgrade to a house that is better in some way.</p><p>Now, I don&#8217;t think there&#8217;s anything wrong with buying and selling your house for a profit. What I do think is that a house is, at its core, more than a financial investment. It is your home.</p><p>It is the place where you share meals together, where kids learn to walk, and, in some cases, where they were even born. It is a place where memories are created, a place of safety and warmth. The doorframes have little lines on them reminding you how tall you were when you were two, five, and thirteen. It&#8217;s a home.</p><p>It is something that can be passed down from one generation to the next. When a family member gives another family member the childhood home, it&#8217;s much more than a financial gift. It&#8217;s a little baton of history. It&#8217;s the setting of their family&#8217;s story. It&#8217;s a store of wealth that, yes, has financial value, but that&#8217;s only part of it.</p><p>I don&#8217;t like how we treat comic books and homes first and foremost as financial investments that allow us to get more USD at some point in the future. It seems to me that we are allowing the worldly materialism of our day to rob us of enjoying things for what those things actually are.</p><p>I live in a house that&#8217;s just under 2,800 square feet on three acres of land, with a large barn and garage. For a family of ten, we&#8217;re packed in pretty tight. We have five small bedrooms. But Hudson moved out in January. He doesn&#8217;t live there anymore. And while we&#8217;re not rushing anyone out the door, our smallish home is going to get more spacious every couple of years going into the future. Soon, except when the grandkids come over, we&#8217;ll have more room than we know what to do with.</p><p>I don&#8217;t want to upgrade to a bigger house. I don&#8217;t want to lose the memories. My son Pascal is buried on this property. My son Foxe was born in this house. This is our home, and I want it to stay in the family. I want it to be part of our roots.</p><p>The only childhood home I have is my grandmother&#8217;s farm, which was sold to a non-family member in 1997. It killed me. I actually cried. All the other places I lived in were rentals, usually for only a year. And the apartment I lived in the longest in Bloomington was such a dump that it was knocked down and replaced when they built a larger bridge over Tanners Creek.</p><p>I&#8217;ve been unable, to a certain degree, to show my children where I grew up. Yes, the cities, but not so much the homes. I love that my wife&#8217;s childhood home is being kept in the family and that my children have stayed the night there with their grandmother. </p><p>I am very interested in accumulating wealth for my family, but of a robust sort: a wealth of traditions, a wealth of skills, a wealth of memories, the wealth of a place where you belong.</p><p>Stories are written to be read, and houses are built to become homes. And when possible, some houses become homes for generations. In those situations, ownership isn&#8217;t just the possession of a financial asset, but a much more robust sort of wealth.<br><br>Painting: Sofiya Bryuhovich</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Am I “Jew-Pilled” ]]></title><description><![CDATA[A short response...]]></description><link>https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/am-i-jew-pilled</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/am-i-jew-pilled</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Michael Foster]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2026 14:28:04 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/40191fb7-fc3d-4688-a20c-de6f42b6d6d5_1616x1134.png" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span>I don't know Tim. He is probably a good guy, and what he has to say here is mild. However, someone sent it to me, and it does broach a subject that I thought I might as well speak to. So, that's where this is coming from... </span></p><div class="captioned-image-container"><figure><a class="image-link image2 is-viewable-img" target="_blank" href="https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!CyxQ!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F61faaa84-6b65-4e18-82f3-813f8cb2b55f_1176x568.png" data-component-name="Image2ToDOM"><div class="image2-inset"><picture><source type="image/webp" srcset="https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!CyxQ!,w_424,c_limit,f_webp,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F61faaa84-6b65-4e18-82f3-813f8cb2b55f_1176x568.png 424w, https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!CyxQ!,w_848,c_limit,f_webp,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F61faaa84-6b65-4e18-82f3-813f8cb2b55f_1176x568.png 848w, https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!CyxQ!,w_1272,c_limit,f_webp,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F61faaa84-6b65-4e18-82f3-813f8cb2b55f_1176x568.png 1272w, https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!CyxQ!,w_1456,c_limit,f_webp,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F61faaa84-6b65-4e18-82f3-813f8cb2b55f_1176x568.png 1456w" sizes="100vw"><img src="https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!CyxQ!,w_1456,c_limit,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F61faaa84-6b65-4e18-82f3-813f8cb2b55f_1176x568.png" width="1176" height="568" data-attrs="{&quot;src&quot;:&quot;https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/61faaa84-6b65-4e18-82f3-813f8cb2b55f_1176x568.png&quot;,&quot;srcNoWatermark&quot;:null,&quot;fullscreen&quot;:null,&quot;imageSize&quot;:null,&quot;height&quot;:568,&quot;width&quot;:1176,&quot;resizeWidth&quot;:null,&quot;bytes&quot;:107657,&quot;alt&quot;:null,&quot;title&quot;:null,&quot;type&quot;:&quot;image/png&quot;,&quot;href&quot;:null,&quot;belowTheFold&quot;:false,&quot;topImage&quot;:true,&quot;internalRedirect&quot;:&quot;https://www.thisisfoster.com/i/215054155?img=https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F61faaa84-6b65-4e18-82f3-813f8cb2b55f_1176x568.png&quot;,&quot;isProcessing&quot;:false,&quot;align&quot;:null,&quot;offset&quot;:false}" class="sizing-normal" alt="" srcset="https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!CyxQ!,w_424,c_limit,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F61faaa84-6b65-4e18-82f3-813f8cb2b55f_1176x568.png 424w, https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!CyxQ!,w_848,c_limit,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F61faaa84-6b65-4e18-82f3-813f8cb2b55f_1176x568.png 848w, https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!CyxQ!,w_1272,c_limit,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F61faaa84-6b65-4e18-82f3-813f8cb2b55f_1176x568.png 1272w, https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!CyxQ!,w_1456,c_limit,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F61faaa84-6b65-4e18-82f3-813f8cb2b55f_1176x568.png 1456w" sizes="100vw" fetchpriority="high"></picture><div class="image-link-expand"><div class="pencraft pc-display-flex pc-gap-8 pc-reset"><button tabindex="0" type="button" class="pencraft pc-reset pencraft icon-container restack-image"><svg aria-hidden="true" width="20" height="20" viewBox="0 0 20 20" fill="none" stroke-width="1.5" stroke="var(--color-fg-primary)" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"><g><path d="M2.53001 7.81595C3.49179 4.73911 6.43281 2.5 9.91173 2.5C13.1684 2.5 15.9537 4.46214 17.0852 7.23684L17.6179 8.67647M17.6179 8.67647L18.5002 4.26471M17.6179 8.67647L13.6473 6.91176M17.4995 12.1841C16.5378 15.2609 13.5967 17.5 10.1178 17.5C6.86118 17.5 4.07589 15.5379 2.94432 12.7632L2.41165 11.3235M2.41165 11.3235L1.5293 15.7353M2.41165 11.3235L6.38224 13.0882"></path></g></svg></button><button tabindex="0" type="button" class="pencraft pc-reset pencraft icon-container view-image"><svg xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg" width="20" height="20" viewBox="0 0 24 24" fill="none" stroke="currentColor" stroke-width="2" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" class="lucide lucide-maximize2 lucide-maximize-2"><polyline points="15 3 21 3 21 9"></polyline><polyline points="9 21 3 21 3 15"></polyline><line x1="21" x2="14" y1="3" y2="10"></line><line x1="3" x2="10" y1="21" y2="14"></line></svg></button></div></div></div></a></figure></div><p><span><br>First, let me just say you can all unfollow me, and my life will be just fine. This platform has been fun and helped me get my writing out there, but I don't need it. It's just a cool opportunity God's given me. And if it was just for a season, that's fine. <br><br>Second comment: unfollowing people because they disagree with you on something is going to increasingly narrow who you allow to speak into your life until you only want to hear your own thoughts. This will make you into an idiot.<br><br>Third comment: many know that through my grandma's side, I have Jewish ancestry. And when I first got converted, I heard all the dispensational nonsense about how I was, like, doubly special. And I rejected it because I came to Christ the same way anyone does, which is by faith and through His finished work on the cross. I had people trying to introduce me as a Messianic Jew. I am not. I am a Christian.<br><br>And the Judaism that arose leading up to and after the fall of the temple is one that rejected Christ and later took on a very different shape than what we see in the Old Testament. There aren't the same. I was so aggressive about this in my late teens that when we would have Messianic Jewish friends over, I would serve ham and cheese sandwiches to them. In them, I saw the Galatian error, and I wanted to confront it. I still do.<br><br>I fully rejected dispensationalism back in 2002 and came to understand that it's wrong to think of the Israel of today as a direct analog of the Israel of Scripture. And therefore, I've never been a Zionist in the way that most people use that word. But people do use that word in all sorts of ways.<br><br>My heart toward these Jews would be something like Paul's. I want to see them repent of their many heresies and sins and become biblical Christians. The way I differ from Paul is that these are not my countrymen. I'm mostly Irish white trash from the northern border of Appalachia. If my heart belongs to any people particularly, it's those people. But I do want to see all the nations bow down to King Jesus.<br><br>Fourth, it is sad how disgusting and decayed this entire influencer ecosystem has gotten in the Reformed or Reformed-adjacent world. People define themselves by who they pay some small amount every month, get some sort of supporter mug from, and listen to tell them what to think. Instead of helping people discover a sort of biblical individuality, they've traded groupthink of one sort for another sort. Of course, not all of them. But how can we speak if we are constantly required to use mind-numbing precision? <br><br>It reminds me of girls back in elementary school who identified themselves by which one of the New Kids on the Block was their favorite. "Jordan is my favorite."<br><br>Again, follow me or don't follow me. I follow all sorts of people I disagree with, some in major ways. Sometimes I do it because there was a connection from years ago. I usually don't cut off old friends because they took a turn I despise. If I'm called to love my enemies, certianly I can love those how are outside "my camp." Other times, I think they're worth considering. But having your identity defined by who you follow and whether or not they're telling you what you want to hear is a sad affair. And if that's you, stop it. <br><br>Lastly, I guess I'll say that when the crowd demands that I give them something, it is my natural inclination to deprive them of that very thing. And these days, it's the constant scream of, "Declare your faithfulness by talking about the things we want to talk about" or "Disavow this person or you're guilty of whatever we claim they are guilty of." <br><br>No, I don't think I will.<br><br>I'm just going to keep doing what I've been doing. And if you move on, cool. It's less distraction from the mission.<br><br>I appreciate those who give me a hearing. You don't have to. Your time is precious, and you decide to spend a little bit of it with me. Thank you.<br><br>If you want to know what I want from you, I'll tell you. It's the same thing that the older Christian men who poured into me wanted from me. I want you to be strong and immovable in the faith. I want you to be a person who thinks biblically and can stand against the crowd when needed. I want you to be a committed churchman whose energy is primarily invested in his local church and his local community, and, of course, first and foremost, the family God has blessed him with. I also want you to know that several years ago I got to look under the hood of the manosphere and conservative influencers from close up and discovered a lot of sad, lonely people who tended to not practice what they preached and often had weird sexual proclivities (a lot of bisexuals in those circles). So, yeah, as pills go, I'm pretty black pilled on those worlds. <br><br>What I write, on the whole, is my attempt to help you accomplish those things and, to a lesser degree, avoid getting sucked into some of the worlds I began to venture into.<br><br>Just as you have no particular obligation to listen to me, though strangers on the internet sometimes seem to think otherwise, I also have no obligation to give you what you want.<br><br></span><a href="https://youtu.be/xLpfbcXTeo8?si=uEPRfyUXFzw18L0M"><span>Phil Collins was right</span></a><span>.<br><br>Alright, back to my regular content...</span></p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Wounding Healer]]></title><description><![CDATA[Or the Parasitical Scab-Picker]]></description><link>https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/the-wounding-healer</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/the-wounding-healer</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Michael Foster]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2026 13:38:26 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/5a1d65b4-0949-45a8-ab77-fd497b9474b8_1000x800.avif" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span>There is a type of person that I like to call a Wounding Healer. That&#8217;s a play on the title of a famous book, *The Wounded Healer*. I&#8217;ve only read small sections of the book. Not my sort of thing. But I ran into a lot of these types during my short time in the emerging church, and I saw a lot of them in the house church movement as well. They are all around, but there was an exceptional concentration of them in those circles, which led me to kind of develop this profile and think about them.</span><br><br><span>These people tended to be good listeners and did well at projecting sympathy. They usually leaned left, but not always. And when that showed itself, it showed itself in their particular concern for single mothers, immigrants (legal &amp; illegal), or the perpetually doubting. Again, that wasn&#8217;t always true, just often. But what was always true is that they seemed drawn to people who were in pain.</span><br><br><span>Sometimes that pain came to them through some tragedy, whether sickness, death, or a nasty divorce they didn&#8217;t desire. Many times, in my judgment, it was self-inflicted pain. But it was pain they were drawn to, and it was stories about pain that they liked to listen to.</span><br><br><span>And the reason I say they projected sympathy is because I really think it was more of a parasitical empathy. They were drawn to pain because it set the stage for them to talk about their own pain, but under the guise of being a loving listener who&#8217;s just there to help someone else.</span><br><br><span>The reason I call them a Wounding Healer is because they like to wallow in pain, in doubt, in angst. Their focus is not coming to terms with it in the sense that you move past it. And I understand that there are sorts of pain that never fully go away. The death of my daughter left an ache. It&#8217;s just part of my life. But I did learn how to think about it biblically and how to deal with it in a way that it&#8217;s not all-defining.</span><br><br><span>These people like to pick at the scabs of others. I think primarily so they can pick at their own scabs. But they also just like thinking of themselves as a person acquainted with pain, who&#8217;s moving through life with doubts but somehow is courageous simply by bearing them.</span><br><br><span>So they keep people stuck with them because they love being stuck. It gives them an identity, one that you&#8217;re not allowed to challenge. After all, you have to treat people going through pain with kid gloves, right? You can&#8217;t rebuke them, right? So you can see how living in perpetual pain is one way to avoid rebuke and to control others.</span><br><br><span>The Wounding Healer is the enemy of the true friend. In one sense, the true friend doesn&#8217;t care about pain. He cares about you. Therefore, he&#8217;s willing to deal with you in your pain for your own good. And sometimes that means telling you that you&#8217;re becoming self-consumed and self-focused, that you&#8217;re becoming whiny, that you&#8217;re using this tragedy that&#8217;s been foisted upon you as an excuse to be unfaithful elsewhere.</span><br><br><span>Or the exceptionally good friend reminds you that you must rebuke the person who caused the pain, which in many cases is just yourself. And you need to take responsibility for your self-induced pain and stop making excuses. That&#8217;s what a good friend does.</span><br><br><span>The good friend is a good doctor, because a good doctor deals with you as a whole person. They&#8217;re not there to use you as a prop for their fake righteousness, but to get you up and running with the rest of the tribe.</span><br><br><span>Wounding Healers despise the true friend because the true friend gets in the way of using people to stay angsty and self-consumed. They&#8217;ll say the true friend isn&#8217;t sensitive, or is judgmental, or lacks patience, or is rushing things. And to some degree, those things may be true. But the real problem here is that the true friend is healing the very wound that this false healer picks at, like a vampire at someone&#8217;s throat.</span></p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Professions of Faith and Hanging Out Around Fire-pits]]></title><description><![CDATA[I want to talk about the danger of evangelism and community.]]></description><link>https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/professions-of-faith-and-hanging</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/professions-of-faith-and-hanging</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Michael Foster]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2026 14:42:18 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/dae6ec5a-04cf-40da-85fd-688965daf954_640x571.jpeg" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span>I want to talk about the danger of evangelism and community. I know it sounds crazy, maybe even sacrilegious, to call them dangerous. But they can actually destroy spiritual vitality in the life of a Christian and a local church. Let me explain.</span><br><br><span>There are some substances that are not dangerous to men but are made up of a variety of substances which, when isolated by themselves, are quite toxic or poisonous. There are also some tools that are quite helpful but, when you remove a component from them, become too dangerous to be helpful. Such is the case with the old circular saw in my garage that doesn&#8217;t have a guard on it any longer. This is the sort of idea I&#8217;m getting at with evangelism and community. They are part of a whole. And when they&#8217;re removed from that whole, they become dangerous. They actually become something they&#8217;re not.</span><br><br><span>Take evangelism. Over the last 150 years or so, it&#8217;s really been reduced down to getting individuals to verbalize a profession, often without any definite future view toward discipleship. They go to some sort of rally, walk up front, pray the sinner&#8217;s prayer, and then maybe are told to go find a church the next Sunday. Someone preaches the gospel to them on a street corner, prays with them, and does the same thing. They go to some sort of college ministry. Once again, there&#8217;s a sinner&#8217;s prayer, and maybe they plug into a Bible study, but there&#8217;s no emphasis on the centrality of the local church in discipleship.</span><br><br><span>So, in a weird way, evangelism becomes about a momentary profession instead of a life of being discipled in the whole counsel of God&#8217;s Word. This can also happen in churches where every Sunday is an evangelism Sunday, or where the content is kept thin and crafted to appeal to so-called seekers or new believers. Everything becomes about mere numbers and not the overall quality of discipleship. So while these people do actually attend a local church, the church has built everything around what it thinks is conversion, and it is all excused and called praiseworthy in the name of evangelism.</span><br><br><span>But evangelism was designed by God to lead into a life of discipleship with other believers in a local church. And when it doesn&#8217;t, it leads people to think they can simply float to and fro as disconnected individuals who never develop any real depth. In this way, evangelism, which, of course, is not biblical evangelism because it has been removed from the whole, becomes dangerous.</span><br><br><span>A similar thing happens with community. I was adjacent to the emerging church movement in the late &#8217;90s and early 2000s, and I also have lots of friends and a lot of interaction with the house church movement. Both talk about community incessantly. And they often use the words community and fellowship interchangeably. But if you listen carefully, what they really mean by community or fellowship is hanging out together and talking about your life.</span><br><br><span>Now, of course, there&#8217;s nothing wrong with that. But Christian community is organized around the public worship of God and the living out of His truth in service to Him in all if life. So fellowship is not just about hanging out. The idea of fellowship in Scripture is more like a business partnership. It is mission-focused. Fellowship isn&#8217;t merely about sitting across from each other, talking about your doubts and feelings, and opening up about your childhood. It&#8217;s about the pursuit of God. It&#8217;s about repenting of sin and growing in Christian virtues together through the means of grace.</span><br><br><span>And often what passes for community is nothing more than a clique of people organized around some shared secondary affinities with a thin layer of Christianese terminology. Again, there&#8217;s nothing wrong with some of the things these people are after. But they are wrong to think of this as Christian community in the sense of biblical fellowship. And when you allow this idea to reign, people spend their whole lives chasing a wish dream of community. Of course, they are always dissatisfied with the church that has true biblical fellowship because they don&#8217;t understand true community. This is how it becomes dangerous.</span><br><br><span>There are many other things like this. When you remove something that is part of a whole from the whole, you change the nature of that something. Holding all these things together in tension is the hard work that Christians, particularly elders and deacons, must tirelessly work toward.</span><br><br><span>Painting: Frederic Remington</span></p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[A "Young Kings: A Young Man’s Guide to Dominion" preview....]]></title><description><![CDATA[This is part of chapter 2...]]></description><link>https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/a-young-kings-a-young-mans-guide</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/a-young-kings-a-young-mans-guide</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Michael Foster]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 05 Sep 2026 16:56:29 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/08c392d7-cfe1-4cd3-a503-0bbb014ab177_392x235.jpeg" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span>This is part of chapter 2...</span><br><br><span>I lived right across from Tanner&#8217;s Creek, which was a large tributary that fed into the Ohio River. On the other side was a video rental store and a strip mall with a Kroger in it. I walked across the Tanner&#8217;s Creek Bridge so many times as a kid when I wanted to get something from a store. And every time I&#8217;d look off that bridge, I would be overcome by a sudden urge to jump. Sometimes I would allow my mind to imagine what would happen: splashing into the water, being encompassed by the deep, and then swimming to the edge. I never jumped. It&#8217;s a good thing because I probably would&#8217;ve gotten hurt, but that weird urge to jump into a deep hole from a high place has never left me.</span><br><br><span>In my early 20s, I was both surprised and relieved to learn that somewhere between 40 and 50% of people share this experience, sometimes called the call of the void or the high-place phenomenon. There&#8217;s been a decent amount of research into it. And most researchers think it&#8217;s the brain confusing &#8220;back away&#8221; for &#8220;what if I jumped?&#8221; In other words, even though death could occur if you followed through with that thought, the thought itself is not a secret, deep subconscious death wish. It&#8217;s just a thought, and one probably rooted in neurological pathways that have been affected by the fall.</span><br><br><span>When I was a youth pastor, I remember having a conversation with a young man who was brought to our youth group by a friend. He told me that he was gay. I asked him, &#8220;Do you have a boyfriend?&#8221; He said he did not. I asked him, &#8220;Have you ever had a boyfriend?&#8221; He said he had not. I said, &#8220;Have you ever been intimate with another male?&#8221; He said he hadn&#8217;t. I asked him, &#8220;Do you think some girls are attractive? Do you like boobs?&#8221; He said he did.</span><br><br><span>I said, &#8220;What is it that makes you think you&#8217;re gay? Actually, let me clarify that. What was the thing that first made you think you were gay?&#8221; And he told me he started having gay thoughts flash through his mind.</span><br><br><span>And I laughed and said, &#8220;Buddy, everyone has some weird gay thoughts pass through their mind from time to time. That doesn&#8217;t mean you&#8217;re gay. It means that you can&#8217;t trust something just because it arises from within you, or appears to arise from within you.&#8221;</span><br><br><span>I told him about my desire to jump when I was in high places. I said, &#8220;Should I jump?&#8221; He said, &#8220;No.&#8221; I said, &#8220;Why? It was this desire that came from deep within out of nowhere. Why shouldn&#8217;t I jump?&#8221; He said, &#8220;These are apples and oranges.&#8221; I said, &#8220;Are they? Giving in to my thoughts would truly lead to danger in my life, and so would you giving in to your intrusive thoughts.&#8221;</span><br><br><span>I actually doubt I used the phrase &#8220;intrusive thoughts.&#8221; This was many years ago, and that wasn&#8217;t something I recall people saying back then. But I said something like intrusive thoughts. I use it here because it highlights the battlefield where a man will fight many of his toughest wars: his mind. Afterall, intrusive thoughts are unwelcome intruders in your mind. Sometimes they come from without, feed to you through a form of media. But, often, they arise from within without any external trigger. In other words, some of the greatest conflicts you&#8217;ll face are internal battles with yourself.</span><br><br><span>This idea, sometimes called man versus himself, has been reshaped in modern times. In older stories, the driving lesson was something like this: there is something within me that I must master, resist, discipline, or repent of. But many modern stories, especially Disney princess stories, have a different big idea: there is something within me that I have been suppressing, and the resolution is to accept and express it.</span><br><br><span>So instead of conquering yourself, it&#8217;s about discovering yourself, your true self. This is what happens with Elsa in Frozen. &#8220;Let It Go&#8221; is her declaration that she&#8217;s no longer going to restrain the real her within.</span><br><br><span>But guys, what do you do when your inner thoughts tell you to kiss another dude or jump off a cliff? I&#8217;ll tell you what you do: you resist.</span><br><br><span>The Disney princess storyline is that you shouldn&#8217;t question your heart&#8212;that the realest you is the inner you. And yet Psalm 14:1 says, &#8220;The fool says in his heart, &#8216;There is no God.&#8217;&#8221; So clearly, our hearts can be wrong. They are not always trustworthy.</span><br><br><span>And yet Proverbs 3 tells us to &#8220;trust in the LORD with all your heart.&#8221; Notice the difference. It doesn&#8217;t say to trust your heart. It says to trust the Lord with your heart. Your heart is not your highest authority. God is.</span><br><br><span>You can see, then, why the heart is such an important area of conflict. If you want to grow into a godly man, you must understand your heart, what it is, what it does, and why it must be governed rather than blindly followed...</span></p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Enough]]></title><description><![CDATA[The big idea that I have been meditating on quite a bit for the last year or two can be summed up in a single word: enough.]]></description><link>https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/enough</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/enough</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Michael Foster]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 31 Aug 2026 14:50:29 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/bbbfa5c7-6a29-4b83-a98f-4627f3c9ff7c_516x387.jpeg" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The big idea that I have been meditating on quite a bit for the last year or two can be summed up in a single word: enough.</p><p>I am all for redeeming the concept of ambition and have written on it quite a bit. It&#8217;s good to aspire to great things for a great God. And it&#8217;s good to test your limits and capacity. That being said, a lot of what people call ambition is no more than discontentment with their lot in life. And consequently, they exhaust themselves in the pursuit of something that likely won&#8217;t happen and, if it does, will not be as satisfying as they imagine.</p><p>As a related side note, I do think this is one of the great sources of irritability and anxiety that I see ruling over so many right now.</p><p>The obvious key to getting enough is realizing that nothing will ever be enough if you aren&#8217;t right with God. God, after all, is the only true God; therefore, the promises He makes, He keeps. Anything else that we look to for ultimate satisfaction is a false god, and like all idols, they make false promises. So contentment cascades down from the fountain of life that is Jesus.</p><p>I say cascades down because being right with God is the beginning of being able to know your place in creation and with others. It allows you to start to determine what is enough in all these other contexts. It would be a super-spiritual mistake to say all that matters is that you are right with God. Yes, it matters. Yes, it is the main thing. But no, it&#8217;s not the only thing. Being right with the limitless God brings into focus your limits, and it changes how you labor and what you labor for.</p><p>I just got done preaching Psalm 8, and one of the great takeaways is that though I am small compared to the great expanse above me, and even smaller compared to the God who made both, I matter to Him. Maybe I don&#8217;t matter to you. Certainly, I don&#8217;t matter to a whole lot of people. And maybe if you compare me to someone else, they are greater in whatever sense. But the God who made all and who is greater than all cares about me, and because of the work of His Son, I have His approval. Paul said that no one stood with him before Caesar, but the Lord did, and that was enough to allow him to stand boldly for the gospel. It didn&#8217;t mean he didn&#8217;t care about other people or that he didn&#8217;t want to see his mission complete. He did. But he could labor without anxiety, without worry, because his labor was done in the Lord, for the Lord. And whatever he got done was enough.</p><p>Much more could be said about enough, and I certainly have more thoughts. But one little application: it is my observation that social media is driven by comparison. It&#8217;s a place for you to come and look at people who have much more than you. And if you could be like them, then you would have enough. Or perhaps, to flip it, it&#8217;s a place for you to come and look down on people who have much less than you, meaning that you are better than them because you have more. More of what? More of whatever. </p><p>And, of course, comparison is the thief of joy, but it&#8217;s also the seedbed of bitterness and envy. And if you hang out in the wrong algorithm, it becomes a toxic sludge of discontentment that makes you radioactive in all of life, and nothing will ever be enough, even God Himself.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[You Must Become Smaller]]></title><description><![CDATA[I would say succession is something that uniquely preoccupies my mind.]]></description><link>https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/you-must-become-smaller</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/you-must-become-smaller</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Michael Foster]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 28 Aug 2026 11:54:47 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/59a5c57a-d7ae-4f48-919b-313fe0b6d9ab_1946x1297.webp" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I would say succession is something that uniquely preoccupies my mind. I am the first, or the first in a long time, to do a lot of things on both sides of my family. And I am definitely a first-generation Christian. The changes I&#8217;m bringing to my family are things I want to last, and that goes for my community as well. So succession, for me, is about lasting change and growing change. Or, if you want to put it differently, it&#8217;s about a legacy that continues.</p><p>But there is an odd paradox at play that I&#8217;ve discovered. If a man&#8217;s legacy is to grow the right way, he will become a smaller part of it. Maybe an integral part, but still, what once was pages about him will, Lord willing, become a sentence or maybe two.</p><p>Let me explain. Take East River Church. In terms of the means God has used, East River exists because of me. I fell in love with church planting and the east side of Cincinnati right around 1998 or so and had long planned to end up over here doing exactly what I&#8217;m doing now. I did all the initial work and took all the initial steps. But even before the church launched, other people started getting involved.</p><p>Probably most central to those early days was David Pryor, who has long been my co-laborer and ministry partner. Emily and I decided that we would not go forward with the church plant if David and Becky wouldn&#8217;t join us. And they did. Immediately, the vision I had for East River broadened to include David and Becky&#8217;s personalities and gifts. He and I are both particular in our own ways, and one of the reasons East River has a very different vibe is because it&#8217;s not the product of a single individual.</p><p>As the church has grown and matured over the last six years, more and more people have become integral to it. More and more people are part of East River&#8217;s story. And while I may have been the one who got this thing started, I am not the one who keeps it going. There are a lot of us.</p><p>And if this church should achieve my hope, to be an intergenerational church that maintains its commitment to doctrinal orthodoxy in the place God put it, I will become a smaller part of its story. Thirty years from now, I will be retired or with the Lord. East River will be under the care of a different pastor. Maybe a couple of elders will remain who were there while I was there. But for most people, I will be, at best, a name that comes up in a membership class or something.</p><p>I don&#8217;t think that&#8217;s a failure. I think that&#8217;s success.</p><p>Succession requires that you sacrifice your hubris and ego so that something else can grow and involve other people. It is one of the great tests of whether something is about you or about others and the Lord.</p><p>There have been some high-profile failures in my theological circles over the last ten years or so, where one man, or a couple of men, pulled down an entire ministry when they fell. G3 seems to be an example of this. I don&#8217;t know all the facts about that, and I don&#8217;t really care to. But I am willing to go out on a limb and say they wanted a great legacy, yet they entangled it with themselves, and therefore it could never grow past them. They became their own limitation.</p><p>Sometimes the limitation isn&#8217;t a matter of size but longevity. You can build something very big and still have it all be about you. But it&#8217;s rare for those sorts of things to last very long.</p><p>So as I build a church, build a family, build a company, and build a legacy, I know one of the things that will help protect it is simply focusing on succession: preparing the next generation so they can prepare the next generation, who then prepares the next generation.</p><p>I do want to build big things, but that requires me to become a smaller part of them. And the more resigned I become to this, the easier it is to enjoy the awesome things God is accomplishing through others.</p><p>If my great-grandson tells my great-great-grandson that he never really knew me, but he knows that I was a hard worker who loved Jesus and loved his people, I think that will be a fantastic legacy.</p><p>To see the work increase, you must embrace decreasing. And there&#8217;s a lot of freedom in that.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Presuming on the Giver of all Good Gifts]]></title><description><![CDATA[I have this principle that I&#8217;ve been developing in my head that goes something like this: beware of blessings becoming a new baseline.]]></description><link>https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/presuming-on-the-giver-of-all-good</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/presuming-on-the-giver-of-all-good</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Michael Foster]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 25 Aug 2026 12:50:48 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/cb42a7d7-2004-4b39-801b-6fe530629b31_1946x1504.webp" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have this principle that I&#8217;ve been developing in my head that goes something like this: beware of blessings becoming a new baseline.</p><p>There are times when God pours out some sort of unexpected blessing. Maybe it&#8217;s a financial blessing that came from an inheritance that wasn&#8217;t on your radar. Maybe some chronic pain or sickness was suddenly lifted, and you have new vigor and passion for life. It could be something small. It could be something large. But whatever it is, its introduction into your life results in true gratefulness unto the Lord.</p><p>What I&#8217;ve observed, however, is that if that blessing lasts for more than a moment, over time it starts to become an expectation. It&#8217;s the new baseline of your existence. You expect that money. You expect that health. You expect that friendship. You expect that job. You expect that pay. And if you&#8217;re not careful, you begin to think it&#8217;s something you&#8217;re entitled to. So much so that, if your expectations are not met, you believe you&#8217;ve been robbed. It can get so ridiculous that the blessing that at first caused an explosion of thankfulness toward God can later, when removed, lead the individual to doubt God&#8217;s very goodness.</p><p>This is one of the reasons pain, suffering, and difficulty in general can be so spiritually helpful. These things remind us that our baseline, that is, our expectations, is very presumptuous. The things we take for granted are gifts. And often we don&#8217;t recognize that until they&#8217;ve been removed.</p><p>Much of my life is built around my ability to both think and speak with clarity. During a very rough season a couple years ago, due to all the pain and struggle in our life, the loss of normal sleep, and a poor diet and lack of exercise, I found my mind very foggy and not as quick as I had come to expect. Things that usually took me a few minutes started stretching into an hour. And I realized that I had presumed upon mental clarity. Many men and women were once witty and great conversational partners but now can&#8217;t tell one person from the next due to dementia. As I reflected on that, I repented to God for being so presumptuous.</p><p>I also tend to lose my voice for a couple of weeks (sometimes even months) every several years. This all stretches back to a time in my late twenties when I was legitimately unable to talk for a couple weeks. For someone who&#8217;s made his way through life as part of the chatter class, it was a wake-up call. I possess thousands and thousands of gifts that I don&#8217;t recognize as such. Some big, like the ability to think and speak; some small, like a good cup of coffee. But all of them are from God.</p><p>One reason I&#8217;ve been meditating on this is that I have found people&#8217;s sense of entitlement to be shocking. The things they believe are owed to them aren&#8217;t owed to anyone. Many of the things that our forefathers in America enjoyed were largely gifts, and those blessings became our baseline. And now that God has removed them, no doubt in part as a judgment, we doubt His goodness. Of course, we should instead be discovering our presumptuousness, recognizing how little we thank Him for all the other gifts we still have.</p><p>I&#8217;m using gifts and blessings interchangeably, so I&#8217;m not thinking of &#8220;gift&#8221; in a really technical way. Keep that in mind as I say this. There are some blessings that take the form of a partial reward. Part of our problem these days is that we&#8217;ve allowed blessings to become the baseline. We expect these things just to come to us, just to be there when we want or need them. But God, being a good Father, gives and takes away in an effort to shape us into virtuous men and women. Which is one of the reasons He blesses things like diligence and true cheerfulness. He blesses them not because He has a debt He has to pay, but because He has children He wants to encourage in the right way.</p><p>Painting: Lisa Godin</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Unrefined Observations ]]></title><description><![CDATA[This is another brain dump of thoughts and meditations that I could turn into articles if I had more time.]]></description><link>https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/unrefined-observations</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/unrefined-observations</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Michael Foster]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 23 Aug 2026 14:04:12 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/e2e1e03c-b071-40ed-8686-821a75bd3e6b_2604x1512.png" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span>This is another brain dump of thoughts and meditations that I could turn into articles if I had more time. But I'm very much focused on preparing for all the new things our church will be involved in this fall. So these are offered as unrefined.</span><br><br><span>It has been my observation that the sort of mini Reformed resurgence that happened during the pandemic years was primarily driven by women. In particular, it was driven by wives and mothers who were listening to podcasts and introduced their husbands to the content they were consuming. I have observed that in many cases the women were more deeply committed to those ideas than their husbands. But it was such a chaotic time that the husbands adopted those ideas and ran with them. Now that the pressure is off, I suspect that many of these men will start to assert themselves and pivot away from the doctrines that they, to some degree, just went with during the pandemic. So I fully expect a sort of counter-resurgence over the next couple of years against anything that gained popularity during the pandemic era.</span><br><br><span>There was a recent issue where the elders of one church put together an anonymous packet, went to great lengths to keep their identity secret, and sent the packet off to a bunch of other churches and ministries, accusing another pastor of plagiarism with accusations that ultimately were very weak at best. They did not go to this man privately. Instead, they undertook this sort of covert shadow campaign to ruin his reputation. It's a complicated issue, and there are all sorts of other factors in the story that I don't care to weigh in on. But I will tell you that when I was working my way up the rungs of the Christian influencer world, I felt myself start to struggle with jealousy and envy in a way I never had before. In general, I'm just happy to see Christ preached and other friends of mine do well. And one of the reasons I pulled back out of all that and stopped doing all the things I was doing was that I didn't want to become one of these ministers who are just hamstrung by their envy of God's favor on other people's ministry. And I'm so glad I did. That's what I think underlies so much of the infighting you see out there.</span><br><br><span>In a kind of related issue, the internet allows people to be busybodies at a whole new scale. And many of these busybodies hide their meddling under the justification that they're simply trying to protect the sheep. Obviously, there's a place to use mass media to do that very thing. Paul did it through the circulation of letters. But I have known some of these men and observed them to be quite disconnected from their own local church, and yet they know all the contours, nooks, and crannies of hot issues online. Therefore, they strike me as effeminate busybodies posturing as manly prophets who are willing to do what no one else does.</span><br><br><span>I do not think we care enough about reputation. We should want a good reputation, and we should go out of our way to protect the reputations of others. However, a reputation that's good before man but bad before God is the worst sort of reputation. It means someone is a fraud and will go to extreme measures to maintain a fiction. Others may think they know you, but God knows you indeed. The individual should always think first and foremost: What is my reputation before God? As an extension of that, sometimes someone's reputation will seem as if it's been tarnished by another, but in reality, all they've done is reveal the truth that there was a great discrepancy between their Godward reputation and their manward reputation. It wasn't the revealers of the truth who hurt that person's reputation. It was the person himself who engaged in the deep fiction.</span><br><br><span>Some years ago, I heard a church member tell me that they didn't agree with the steps the elders took in dealing with an individual. And instead of defending us, I simply asked, "What were the steps that we took?" That stopped them in their tracks for the moment, and they named a couple of things. And then I asked, "Did you know about this, this, and this? And that we did that and that?" To which they replied, "I wasn't aware of that." And I said, "Do you know why you weren't aware of that?" To which they said, "Why?" I said, "Because you never asked us. So you have been walking around forming judgments without simply voicing your concern to someone in the know." If you're concerned with how someone did something, or how you think someone did something, come to them and say, "Here are my concerns," and hear what they have to say. It's always funny to me how people build these entire scenarios in their heads that are disconnected from the facts of a situation.</span><br><br><span>I joined a lot of local community Facebook groups just to kind of keep in the know on what people in Clermont County are concerned about. Let me tell you, people are really excited about the Panda Express. Anyhow, about a week ago, we got hit by some really intense straight-line winds and a tornado, and many of us were without electricity for several days. One of our church families experienced a ton of damage on their farm, with multiple barns getting knocked over with farming equipment in them. And so I texted them and asked if they were doing okay and if they needed any help. And they didn't, because they've been living out this way for a long time and had lots of friends and family members out there helping them. At the same time, I was reading these very sad messages on some of these community groups where there were older people asking for someone to come help get the broken trees off their lawn or bring them some food or whatever. And they were talking about how they were all alone and all this. It is a contrast. Localism will do you no good if you don't put in the work of building a community, and that takes a long time. At the same time, some communities become so robust that they become an umbrella. They give shade to those who didn't even participate in their construction. It is my hope that my family and my church family build that sort of robust community so old people, when they're in need, know exactly who to call.</span><br><br><span>I mentioned that I had started collecting comic books again. It's been a wonderful trip down memory lane as I've completed runs of *X-Factor*, *Marvel Comics Presents*, *Alpha Flight*, and a very difficult and expensive run of *The Uncanny X-Men* going back to the '70s. I enjoy going to the stores, flipping through the long boxes, talking to the people there, bringing my kids with me, and just talking to them about why these things mattered to me. Then I love sitting on my couch, listening to my record player as I read something that once comforted me as a 12-year-old. I've also started buying autobiographies and biographies of my favorite artists. I like to sit down and read their stories at nighttime. It has me back in my sketchbook, trying to regain many of the skills that I lost because I didn't keep them up. At present, I am working on my figure drawing. It's very soothing and calming. My brain is stimulated, but not stimulated in that hyperactive sort of way that you get from internet-based media. I find that it allows my brain to think more clearly, and I can feel anxiety and worry lessen. It's become obvious to me that what we call anxiety really is, in many cases, just an intense irritability because we will not stop stimulating ourselves. We will not pull back and relax in a good way. And the irony is that when you relax in a good way, you can work harder. You become more creative. You become more useful.</span><br><br><span>I mentioned that I've been working on a lot of things for our church. East River is about to go through a huge transition to its own building, having midweek services, and adding some new elders and deacons. We're redesigning the website and how our internal systems work so we can do a much, much better job of helping people get connected and serving in our church. And naturally, that has me looking at other websites and seeing what other churches do. It makes me think that so many of our churches are lopsided and weak because they're not willing to learn from those with whom they have some mild disagreements. But there are a lot of churches in the country, and even in our community, that do things much better than we do them. And I'm happy to learn from them, and I hope I can return the blessing someday.</span></p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Some Thoughts on Modern Reformed Denominations]]></title><description><![CDATA[I have been privileged, I think you can call it that, to have a front-row seat, or at least a behind-the-scenes look, at the inner workings of many Reformed denominations, including the founding of two Presbyterian denominations.]]></description><link>https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/some-thoughts-on-modern-reformed</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/some-thoughts-on-modern-reformed</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Michael Foster]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2026 13:30:45 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/cee8771f-18d3-4238-97a2-7fef9251f730_1036x1200.jpeg" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span>I have been privileged, I think you can call it that, to have a front-row seat, or at least a behind-the-scenes look, at the inner workings of many Reformed denominations, including the founding of two Presbyterian denominations. The experience has been a mixed bag, but I have certainly learned a lot and benefited from it.</span><br><br><span>Despite what most people seem to think, I believe we are often most critical of the things we love. That is a hard concept for our current anemic generation, which expects leaders to pander and flatter. Turn the spotlight on the failures of your own tribe rather than its perceived enemies, and you are treated as a traitor.</span><br><br><span>But lovers are correctors. A loving father corrects and disciplines his children precisely because they bear his name and are precious to him. So it is with faithful church leaders. Yes, they protect their people from real enemies outside the camp. But one of the enemies we must always contend with is the corruption that remains within.</span><br><br><span>So it is with me and Reformed denominations. What follows is a series of critiques of my people, and therefore, to varying degrees, critiques of myself. No doubt some of this comes from frustration, but it also comes from love. As far as genre goes, I suppose most people would call these hot takes.</span><br><br><span>These are my everyday takes.</span><br><br><span>My general assessment of modern Reformed denominations and associations is that they are something like the NBA if the NBA were made up of 95 percent referees and 5 percent players. Very little actual basketball gets played, and when it does, it is constantly interrupted by referees stepping onto the court to enforce increasingly silly procedural rules.</span><br><br><span>These men think they love basketball, and in a sense they do. They just do not love playing basketball. In many cases, that is because they are not very good at it. But they believe they can protect the game and contribute to its overall good by making sure everyone plays it exactly right.</span><br><br><span>These are the guys who were first to take their ball home when they got smacked a little too hard going up for a rebound on the courts behind your local middle school. They tell themselves street ball is not real basketball. I beg to differ. I think it is one of the purest forms of the game, which may be why they are so bad at it.</span><br><br><span>Because they lacked the toughness and aggression to play street ball, they became especially interested in the rules.</span><br><br><span>And rules matter. Without rules, basketball is not basketball. But at some point, love of the rules replaced love of the game.</span><br><br><span>One of the recurring mistakes in the Reformed world is the belief that function follows form. Get the form exactly right, nail down every rule, establish the proper procedure, agree on every technicality, and then, finally, we will be ready to play real basketball.</span><br><br><span>Sure, sure.</span><br><br><span>I was around for the founding of two of the newer, smaller Presbyterian denominations because I was in a church eager to leave the PCA, and we were considering all our options. I attended meetings, sat in discussions, and had phone calls with many of the men involved.</span><br><br><span>One thing that stood out was how concerned they were with getting their Book of Church Order exactly right. For the uninitiated, the BCO is essentially the denomination&#8217;s governing document. There were long debates about particular sections, procedures, and disputed points. It was interesting. The underlying assumption seemed to be that if they could get the BCO pure enough, the denomination itself would be more pure.</span><br><br><span>Eventually they finished it. Eventually both denominations were birthed into the world.</span><br><br><span>And, in my estimation, they ended up with all the same problems.</span><br><br><span>The glorious function of life was not birthed from getting the form just right.</span><br><br><span>That is an extremely inconvenient fact for the sort of men who are drawn to modern Reformed denominations. Because eventually, if you are actually going to play the game, you may have to catch an elbow to the mouth and taste a little blood.</span><br><br><span>And a lot of these men are simply not equipped for that.</span><br><br><span>Because the Reformed world has become so overwhelmed by referees and their obsessions, a particular type of man is celebrated and able to rise through the ranks. He is precise. He memorizes rules. He can rearticulate policies on command. He knows obscure procedural technicalities and carries himself in a way that assures everyone he would never accidentally foul anyone.</span><br><br><span>These men often assume their ability to recall minute policies and technical distinctions is an enormous blessing to the church.</span><br><br><span>Does it surprise anyone that the leadership of the Reformed world is so heavily populated by lawyers, accountants, IT professionals, software guys, and men with similar temperaments?</span><br><br><span>Again, those gifts have real value. You need rules to play basketball. You need people who understand them. The problem is the overwhelming concentration of this type of man and, too often, his unwillingness to get bloodied and bruised actually playing the game.</span><br><br><span>I have made my living in the electrical industry for a long time, and I can say with great confidence that electrical engineers tend to have terrible people skills. Their technical knowledge is incredibly valuable, so sometimes you just put up with it. But when you find an electrical engineer who understands the technical side and can actually lead people, you hire that guy and never let him go.</span><br><br><span>I once sat on a Zoom call with an associate trying to get a deal done. The other side asked us to meet with their electrical engineers. There must have been twelve or fifteen of them on the call.</span><br><br><span>We explained our issue in about two minutes.</span><br><br><span>I do not even remember what the technical point was anymore, but the engineers then spent the next twenty or thirty minutes arguing among themselves over some finer point of electrical theory. We just sat there silently while they disappeared down the rabbit hole.</span><br><br><span>That is what a great many elder-board meetings, presbytery meetings, general assemblies, and synods feel like.</span><br><br><span>A room full of electrical engineers getting distracted by issues tangential to the actual problem sitting in front of them.</span><br><br><span>And if you are an electrical-engineer type, you know, a board-game nerd, you probably do not like what I am saying.</span><br><br><span>Which brings me to another problem.</span><br><br><span>I have played my fair share of board games with people who constantly stop the game to argue about the rules until you can barely play at all. What was supposed to take two hours consumes the entire afternoon.</span><br><br><span>Worse, I have played with people who do not use the rules to make sure the game is played fairly. They use the rules to cheat.</span><br><br><span>It is bad enough when no one can play the game because the referees will not stop blowing the whistle. It is worse when the only game being played is rigged by people who selectively enforce the rules, exploit technicalities, and play favorites.</span><br><br><span>Do that long enough and people stop caring what the referees have to say.</span><br><br><span>That is a serious problem, because you actually do need referees.</span><br><br><span>But eventually people would rather play street ball with men who love the game and are willing to work things out on the court than spend their lives bogged down in an association that still thinks it possesses prestige simply because it once did.</span><br><br><span>Many of the men inside these institutions have spent their entire lives trying to get into the NBA, so to speak. Membership proves something to them. It confirms their legitimacy, their worth, their standing. Naturally, they develop an enormous vested interest in protecting the brand.</span><br><br><span>But brands can lose their value.</span><br><br><span>And eventually some men begin to say, &#8220;You know what? I no longer care whether you think I am legitimate. Your name is blemished. Your brand is damaged. Your referees have spent years making the game nearly unplayable. And at this point, the fact that your referees do not like the way I play may actually be evidence that I am doing something right.&#8221;</span></p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Ruin of the Modern Woman]]></title><description><![CDATA[A Documentary Worth Supporting]]></description><link>https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/the-ruin-of-the-modern-woman</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/the-ruin-of-the-modern-woman</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Michael Foster]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 20 Aug 2026 16:07:13 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/1c11d37d-7b18-4a37-b1b2-382191cf4b9a_2406x1670.png" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I want to put a worthy project before you and explain why I&#8217;m backing it, and why I may eventually have some personal involvement in it.<br><br>&#8220;<strong>Deceived: The Ruin of the Modern Woman: A Christian Exploration and Confrontation of Feminism</strong>.&#8221; Here&#8217;s the <a href="https://www.kickstarter.com/projects/brokenstonestudio/deceived-the-ruin-of-the-modern-woman?utm_id=97757_v0_s00_e0_tv2_a1dennhbgtvs4q&amp;fbclid=IwY2xjawTz8yxwZG9mBWV4dG4DYWVtAjExAGJyaWQRMW1NdnVQNmtkaUtYVUszd3RzcnRjBmFwcF9pZBAyMjIwMzkxNzg4MjAwODkyAAEeFTTLs0Uq8Xo0_4FHLvTG4tdXZQzUREv2gh518UuRQN00kKnYGNDW8kCCYR4_aem_sGVOIHcWGkbcIg1YGcukpw">Kickstarter</a>. There is a longer trailer on the Kickstarter, but here&#8217;s the shorter conceptual trailer:</p><div class="native-video-embed" data-component-name="VideoPlaceholder" data-attrs="{&quot;mediaUploadId&quot;:&quot;7dda1242-d311-47e2-a1d3-bbbc3526b97f&quot;,&quot;duration&quot;:null}"></div><p>First, the project itself: it&#8217;s a documentary by a Christian director examining the history and consequences of feminism and offering a biblical alternative.</p><p>Second, here&#8217;s why I&#8217;m backing it. I&#8217;ve known Les Lanphere, the director, for a while, and I know him to be both a talented filmmaker and a principled Christian man. I trust him to tackle this subject biblically and with intensity, but without unnecessary harshness or shock-jockery.</p><p>I also believe this is one of the defining issues of our day, and it&#8217;s one I&#8217;ve worked hard to address for most of my adult life. Feminism has obviously affected men and society as a whole, but now that I&#8217;m the father of three daughters and have a daughter-in-law, I&#8217;ve become even more concerned about what it has robbed women of: the beauty of their unique, God-given design and purpose in His world.</p><p>So, for me, this is a trustworthy creator tackling a crucial subject in which I&#8217;m personally invested.</p><p>I&#8217;m not yet sure to what extent I&#8217;ll eventually be involved in the documentary itself, but I backed the project for $300 today, and I&#8217;ll probably increase that once I&#8217;ve had a little more time to consider it.</p><p>In the meantime, I want to challenge 50 of you to back the project for at least $5 each. That may not sound like much, but it helps. And the more people who get behind the project and follow its progress, the more attention it can gain.</p><p>Even if you can only give a few dollars, you can play a real part by backing it, following it, and helping get the word out.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Where the Mourning Dove Calls]]></title><description><![CDATA[I was greeted by the call of a mourning dove as I stepped outside this morning.]]></description><link>https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/where-the-mourning-dove-calls</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/where-the-mourning-dove-calls</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Michael Foster]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 18 Aug 2026 12:35:58 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/fd41eb3f-bd78-49ec-a44a-640705b1c29b_1280x781.jpeg" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span>I was greeted by the call of a mourning dove as I stepped outside this morning. Most mornings, I grab a cup of coffee and do a couple laps around my property to get in some steps and clear my head. And most mornings, I hear that call. I actually remember the first time hearing it, or perhaps remembering to hear it. I was a little boy and had just moved onto my grandmother's farm on the outskirts of Osgood, Indiana. My grandpa was up and out working in the farmyard, often before I had even woken up. But as soon as I did wake up, I would eat breakfast, make a cup of this powdered international flavored coffee (remember that stuff) that they had, and go sit on the small porch and hear the mourning dove's sad song.</span><br><br><span>A couple years ago, I spent two weeks in Australia. I had been dreaming about making such a trip since my early twenties. In fact, Emily and I had seriously considered a move to Australia at one point in our early years of marriage. I thought it'd be a good place to do ministry and then set up a base to move the gospel into Asia. I had been deeply inspired by James Hudson Taylor and studied Mandarin in college. The Holy Spirit moved my heart from China back to the Midwest. And yet, I still had an interest in Australia. But I wasn't actually looking forward to this trip.</span><br><br><span>That trip landed smack dab in the middle of one of the most difficult periods in my life. I had just lost my mom in a tragic way. I was in the process of losing my denomination. And this would begin a long season of very difficult church discipline cases. But I did end up going because my mom knew that I loved Australia, but also hated leaving this country. And one of the first things she said when she regained her ability to talk was that I had to promise her I would go to Australia. And I did. It ended up being a wonderful trip, and I'm really looking forward to getting back there sometime relatively soon.</span><br><br><span>Two things happened the first morning I was in Australia. First, my wife informed me, despite us being done having children, that she was pregnant with Fox. I'll have to ask her, but I think she also didn't tell me because she knew I would use it as an excuse not to go to Australia. She probably would have been right. Second, I went and got a coffee. They didn't have drip or house coffee. You had to get a flat white. Australians are very proud of their coffees, and they are pretty good. </span><br><br><span>But as I got the coffee, I sat in a beautiful town that almost looked like an American city. It was different in 10,000 tiny little ways. Almost like an alternative reality. And the thing that stood out to me most was the sounds the birds made. They didn't sound like our birds. They weren't cheeps and coos. They were more like squawks. And some made sounds that weren't far off the noises the dinosaurs made in Jurassic Park. I do not remember hearing any mourning doves. But the whole time I was in Australia, I was fascinated by the intense difference in bird songs. And though it was a country that in many ways was a cousin country and spoke our language, it was still a foreign country. And it was the birds who reminded me that this wasn't my home. My home was 14 hours away by plane, where the mourning doves start your day.</span><br><br><span>Painting: Richard Clifton</span></p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Don't Look Away]]></title><description><![CDATA[Suffering, death, burial, and God's purpose through it all]]></description><link>https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/dont-look-away</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/dont-look-away</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Michael Foster]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 16 Aug 2026 20:41:01 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/ff55ddb9-6196-4daa-adbb-690d5f934d1d_895x446.jpeg" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span>This is the introduction and conclusion from our sermon today, "He Was Buried." They were a little more personal than usual, but I thought it might help to apply a text about suffering, death, burial, and God's purpose through it all. </span><br><br><span>The introduction...</span><br><br><span>"I would say I am happiest, in terms of activities, when I'm writing. I've always been a storyteller and a communicator. But while I was doing my undergrad at Northern Kentucky University, I fell in love with writing and just started writing more and more. And I've written hundreds of thousands of words and published papers and books and all that sort of thing. And I have a lot of that stored in a Google Drive, along with a lot of unpublished stuff.</span><br><br><span>And I loaded all that up into an LLM, a large language model, about a year and a half ago, and asked it to do various things, including identifying thematic trends, stylistic trends, stuff like that, and then deliver it over to me in a three-page PDF. And what came back was pretty insightful. And there was a line in there that really stuck out to me. Something like, there is a somberness in my writing attached to unprocessed grief.</span><br><br><span>It made me laugh out loud. Because I know it's true. My life has certainly been marked by a series of unexpected and often strange, tragic deaths. Whether it was my cousin dying at 16 from some sort of strange heart defect that no one knew was that serious, in his sleep, which shocked everyone, or a very close friend and ministry partner passing away in a fire with two of his children. Or my mother being the victim of medical malpractice. And many other strange deaths.</span><br><br><span>I've done a funeral for two friends, Mark and Nicole McClure. In the last year, I did their wedding. Nicole bled to death through a tragic accident last year. Mark drank himself to death through grief just a couple months ago. Live long enough and all of us store up stories like this. So many of you can relate. And eventually, all of you will.</span><br><span>I remember after my daughter died, someone told me, "I just can't imagine what you're going through." And I told them, "Well, just give it time." As hard as we may work to hide death, death is coming. It's coming for us all. And we try to look the other direction, cover our eyes, or call it something that it's not. It is the last enemy, and it is ever-present.</span><br><br><span>Back to that unprocessed grief. When my grandma died, I was 17. I'd just become a Christian. And she had sold the farm I grew up on and moved to live closer to my uncle in Salina, Kansas. And from our perspective, he rushed the funeral, and I wasn't able to go there. So I wasn't at my grandmother's funeral, and she was like a second mother to me.</span><br><br><span>My uncle Roberto, he died when he was about 31. His wife Sarah, in my perspective again, rushed the funeral, and I wasn't able to make it. I wasn't able to be there for Greg's funeral, my cousin who died in his sleep. And then I was there for my niece's funeral. But in my grief, I decided, and persuaded my wife to go along with it, that we would have her in a closed casket. There was nothing wrong with her. She was beautiful. Her and Gala looked identical as newborns. It was just so hard to look at her, to see what almost was.</span><br><br><span>We didn't get to see Wayne's body, my brother who died two years ago from a drug overdose over in a Covington homeless shelter. Claiming the body took a long time, and it was at a point where an open casket wasn't possible. Mark and Nicole both were cremated. No open casket. At my dad's dad's funeral, no open casket. It wasn't even a funeral. It was no body. It was a celebration of life.</span><br><br><span>I've been to lots of celebrations of life, and at all of them there's all these pictures of someone alive and happy, all the good memories. But there's no body. And if there is a body, it's been burned down to dust and put into a little urn. So when you go to a grave, if there is even a grave, under all that soil, there's not a casket with bones. There's usually an empty casket, if any at all, and perhaps some ashes in it.</span><br><br><span>It's hard enough to process death when it comes to you over and over again. It's even harder to process death when we will not look at it, when we won't look at it for what it is, when we won't look at that body without that animating life in it and be horrified.</span><br><br><span>I told my children in preparation for their grandmother's funeral that her body will not look real. It will look like a wax sort of figure. But that body is her. It's just not all of her. And I want you to look at it, and I want you to take it in, and remember, we have a soul. And I want you to remember that death is an enemy.</span><br><br><span>I want to linger on the importance of Jesus' death and burial. I want to linger here today because, as a society in denial, as a society with unprocessed grief, I think this is something we need to talk about. And I'll tell you why it matters to the gospel. So just give me a few minutes..."</span><br><br><span>And the conclusion... </span><br><br><span>"The creed doesn't skip this, and neither can we: crucified, dead, and buried. Our catechism says his humiliation went all the way down to "being buried, and continuing under the power of death for a time." Which brings me back to caskets, and grief, and a funeral I once walked into late...</span><br><br><span>I became a Christian at a charismatic church and belonged to their youth group for about a year and a half. And it was led by a couple. The wife, technically, was our youth pastor, but she really was just more like a mother. They were either in their late 40s or early 50s. And though they had some screwed-up theology, they really did love me and try to encourage me in my walk with Christ.</span><br><br><span>I left that church when I was 18, but kept up with a lot of people in the youth group. And the husband ended up in the hospital with this weird mold that had gotten into his body. And it became so severe he was in critical care, and things weren't looking good. And everyone was praying for a miracle.</span><br><br><span>And that church had a little bit of that health and wealth gospel going on, which essentially teaches that if you are a faithful believer, your life will be filled with financial prosperity and enduring health. So they all were praying for a miracle. And it seemed like one had kind of come. He started to recover from this mold. Things were looking up. And then, just a couple days before he was to be released, it turned out it had weakened his heart. And as I understand it, he died of a heart attack. A very young man by normal standards.</span><br><br><span>Anyhow, I determined that I would go to the funeral at my old church. I actually got there a tiny bit late, and they had already started the funeral. And it did not feel like a normal funeral. Most of the people were dressed for a funeral, but this is southern Indiana. So, you know, the way they dress up is they tuck their best polo shirt into their jeans.</span><br><br><span>His wife was dressed all in black. And many of you are too young for this, but she looked a lot like Jackie Onassis at the funeral of her husband, JFK. When I walked into the sanctuary, they were playing this explosively happy, triumphant praise music about victory over death and how the devil can't stop them and things like this. And there was this man's wife up there, dressed all in black, dancing and praising God. Everyone was.</span><br><br><span>I found it very odd. I hadn't been at a church like that for a while, so it was a bit stunning for that reason alone. But as that sort of worship component started to quiet down, there was a moment. It was one of the more tragic things I'd seen.</span><br><br><span>Someone from the youth group had told me that the wife believed that God was going to do a mighty miracle. He was going to raise this man from the dead right there in the sanctuary. So she nearly climbed up on the open coffin, on her husband's dead body, and kept kind of bowing over him multiple times and praying and crying out to God. It was disturbing.</span><br><br><span>I don't remember how long that went on, but eventually some of the people up at the front guided her away from the casket. He did not climb out. And she burst into tears and cried tears of grief.</span><br><br><span>I would say at that very moment, the funeral started, when she started to grieve, when she started to face the reality of death. Her husband was no longer here. He was absent from his body, and his spirit was present with the Lord. The service, to a great degree, was a lie. All the victory, all the triumph, it got deflated when there wasn't an immediate relief from the pain, the suffering, the grief.</span><br><br><span>She did, in time, come to terms with reality and remarried, and last I heard was doing fine. Dramatic as the story may be, she is us and we are her. She had unprocessed grief. I struggle to process my grief. And that struggle is most intense when you expect relief now, when you think you can escape suffering quickly.</span><br><br><span>No, God often makes us wait so we will have faith in Him and not have these superficial shows of faith that really are an act that we play out, that quickly falls away if we don't get what we want when we want it.</span><br><br><span>I think it's significant that Christ suffered on the cross. I think it's significant that Christ's body had no life in it. It was prepared for burial. It was laid in a grave. And it lay there all day long on the long Saturday. He just didn't die and immediately resurrect. They had to wait.</span><br><br><span>One last thing connected to this... </span><br><br><span>I'm increasingly thinking about the topic of trauma, as the more I talk to people, the more therapeutic I discover the mindset to be. And let me just tell you, the therapeutic mindset is a self-focused, whiny mindset that's both stuck in the present, whose thoughts ruminate on themselves, particularly their suffering, and fail to look forward in faith toward the blessed hope, the resurrection of the dead.</span><br><br><span>I know that many of you have suffered and are suffering. You're single and you want to be married. You're married and don't have children. You're married with children, but the excitement and romance of the marriage isn't there, and you find yourself at odds with your spouse, sometimes thinking you made the wrong decision. You once were strong, but some injury robbed you of your youthful vitality, or you're just getting old.</span><br><br><span>Maybe you were abused, molested, raped, beat. Maybe you feel alone. Maybe your mom, your brother, everyone you grew up with, everyone you love, for some reason, died before you did. And you want relief, and you want it now. But you don't have the guts. You don't have the will to look at sin and to look at death as it really is.</span><br><span>You're an enigma wrapped up in a riddle. Quick to think about all your trauma, if not talk about it, and yet at the same time unwilling to face the bad news of life, that you will suffer, you will die, and you will be buried, and so will everyone else you love. And because you won't face it, you go deep down inside yourself and become consumed with self-pity, self-loathing.</span><br><br><span>But if you look at it, if you look at death, if you see the body in the casket, if you stand on the grave, if you see it for the horror it is, and realize that Jesus Christ faced it. He didn't take the sour wine. He didn't blunt any of the suffering. He committed himself to it, all the way to the shameful death on the cross, all the way to the very grave where his body lay.</span><br><br><span>And then he overcame death, and he overcame the devil, and he overcame all the disease and pain, overcame every sort of evil there ever was and ever will be, and he rose to heaven, and he was the firstfruits of this mighty work of redemption, showing what we can be. And you get giddy, and you get excited.</span><br><br><span>Yes, you weep. You weep tears. But you believe that just as his body did not see corruption, yours will not remain in the grave, that you have a future of joy, of hope, and love. As you come to terms with the bad, bad news, you start to understand just how great the good news is.</span><br><br><span>Instead of being that self-focused, whiny, therapeutic, I-am-my-trauma, frozen forever on yourself, you melt and come alive with sober joy that says, to live is Christ, to die is gain. My King went before me, and he's preparing a place for me. He was buried so that he could be raised from the grave, and so he will raise us at the end of the age."</span><br><br><span>Painting: Tim Oliver</span></p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Just Enjoying Things]]></title><description><![CDATA[If you follow me long enough, you'll pick up that I have a great love for comic books, particularly the art, and boxing.]]></description><link>https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/just-enjoying-things</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/just-enjoying-things</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Michael Foster]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 15 Aug 2026 14:53:29 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/13af46a5-5cc2-4d1d-8227-33137578d3fa_1829x1250.webp" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span>If you follow me long enough, you'll pick up that I have a great love for comic books, particularly the art, and boxing. Some people will tell me they share a similar love, and as we talk, it becomes clear that while they are appreciators, they don't have quite the obsessive devotion I've had. For example, by sight alone, I can tell you who the artist is on almost any Marvel or DC comic from the late 60s through the late 90s. There is a very small percentage I couldn't identify because I even know guys who only illustrated a couple issues in their entire career.</span><br><br><span>It's very similar with boxing. I don't just know the big names or the contenders, but also the club fighters with records under .500. And not just in the key marquee weights, but across the weight classes. I'm interested in the history and development of comics and boxing. I read books and watch documentaries on both. They have been constants in my life, and I love them.</span><br><br><span>However, I rarely write about them as the focus of anything. You'll find me pulling lots of metaphors from boxing, but that's about it. I would say I'm probably at an expert level in both because when I listen to other people commentate on them on YouTube, it's clear to me that while they're not just casual fans, they lack my autistic devotion. I've come close on several occasions to doing shows and writing stuff on these topics, but decided to pull back.</span><br><br><span>My reason is that not everything needs to be content. Not everything needs to be monetized. Some things should just be enjoyed for what they are. Matter of fact, I would say most things should be.</span><br><br><span>I've listened to videos by YouTube creators who talk about how they made videos just to share their love for a hobby and how slowly their channels grew. They got supporters and followers who really loved their content. Then they started catering to their followers. They liked the money they were getting and started producing the content that converts people into subscribers willing to pay. Before long, what they were sharing out of love became a slog that actually caused them to lose interest in the thing they had loved so much.</span><br><br><span>I don't want that. And I already got a little taste of it with my rise to Z-list celebrity in Reformed Christian circles.</span><br><br><span>I never meant to become an influencer. I wrote about sexuality, fatherhood, physicality, localism, and family because those are things I care about. They're not niches to me. They're areas of interest. For many years, I wrote about them and no one cared very much. But over time, I became a better communicator and writer, and then It's Good to Be a Man took off and opened a whole lot of doors.</span><br><br><span>I went through some of those doors, and what I saw on the other side wasn't for me. Some of it was just a different path in life, being a talking head or commentator as a vocation. Some of it was disgusting, realizing that so many of these people don't practice what they preach. Matter of fact, what they preach is what will get the largest audience capture, which is why so many of them are always shifting from thing to thing.</span><br><br><span>But I also didn't like the relationship it created between me and people who followed me. The entitlement people think they have just because someone became a public person is crazy. They act like we're in some sort of formal relationship and they're owed this or that thing.</span><br><br><span>To be very clear, I don't write for you. It will be a cold day in hell before I cater to anyone to hang on to them as a subscriber, follower, or even church member. I write for two reasons. One, something has captured my attention and I think it's worth writing on. Two, I see a particular need in the particular people God has called me to serve, and I write to help them.</span><br><br><span>Now, I do care what those people want at some level, but I think pastors have to be a little like Henry Ford, who supposedly said that if he had asked his customers what they wanted, they would have said a faster horse, not a car. Pastors produce content, but not really to engage an audience in a way that entertains, captures their attention, and scratches their itch.</span><br><br><span>If you want to maintain a prophetic voice, meaning a voice that speaks with clarity on the issues of the day, there is a degree of independence you have to maintain as a writer and pastor. And that means having a general disregard for what people want you to say, do, or write.</span><br><br><span>Now, there are all sorts of caveats and nuances I could add to make that perfectly acceptable to a large mass of readers. But if you know how to read with charity, looking to understand what's being said as opposed to what's not being said, you know what I'm saying. So I'll leave it as it stands.</span><br><br><span>The other day, I was looking to download some YouTube videos while I had Wi-Fi at our new church building so I could watch them at home, where we still didn't have electricity. I was looking for some content on comic books and kept finding all these guys talking about the best comics to invest in.</span><br><br><span>I was thinking about how they don't understand comics. They're not investments for money. They're modern mythology. They're stories to captivate, inspire, comfort, and challenge.</span><br><br><span>The reason I have a deep love for comics is that they came to me at a time in my life when my parents kept moving us every year and I often didn't have friends. So I would just sit around and read comics. Matter of fact, some of the comics I was into are not good investments at all.</span><br><br><span>I really liked X-Factor because it had so many great artists on it. Walt Simonson, Joe Quesada, Larry Stroman, and many others. I also loved Marvel Comics Presents because I'm a huge Sam Kieth fan. And I loved that there were four little stories that gave me something different every time I got one.</span><br><br><span>Neither X-Factor nor Marvel Comics Presents have keys worth that much. I know because I have the full run of X-Factor, whose most valuable book is probably the first appearance of Apocalypse. And I almost have the full run of Marvel Comics Presents. Some of the most valuable books in that run are from the later issues when print runs dropped, and they're kind of crappy issues. The best issues are the ones by Barry Windsor-Smith and Sam Kieth.</span><br><br><span>Anyway, I love these not because of their potential resale value. I don't want to sell them. I just want to enjoy them. They represent a pathway back to my childhood. There's nostalgia, and then there's just the fact that I love good art and fun little stories.</span><br><br><span>I don't want to stop loving comics. I'm glad I can pick up John Byrne's recent return to X-Men and read it before I go to bed as a way to recover from a long, hard day.</span><br><br><span>Being a pastor who writes because he loves writing and has interests in different topics is so much better than being a heavily monetized influencer who has to shift to keep up with novelty. I am free. I am so free. And I won't put a price on that freedom because I know part of the cost is spoiling the things you love.</span><br><br><span>I&#8217;ve been working hard to teach my children the importance of having some things just for themselves and their friends, and of enjoying things just to enjoy them. And I&#8217;m trying to bring my own practice more in line with what I preach. </span><br><br><span>I don't want to make my life into a commodity to be sold to bored strangers who want their brains tickled for just a few seconds. What a prison that would be.</span></p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Lived-in Lives are Always Messy.]]></title><description><![CDATA[My life is a mess, and that's okay.]]></description><link>https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/lived-in-lives-are-always-messy</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/lived-in-lives-are-always-messy</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Michael Foster]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 14 Aug 2026 15:45:04 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/84785c2e-3939-441b-bd6e-c9d5ba119136_2048x1460.jpeg" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span>My life is a mess, and that's okay. Living, even living well, is, by its nature, messy. And the pursuit of an ideal, clean, perfectly organized life is the delusion of an anxious rebel.</span><br><br><span>Most good things, whether a matter of pleasure or productivity, result in varying levels of mess. The pleasure of a slice of watermelon on a hot summer day carries with it sticky hands. The skilled craftsman can't escape the inevitable wood chips and shavings of a productive workshop. Even the joy of marital intimacy can be a messy affair. And every hard day's labor, whether in an office or on a factory floor, necessitates an evening shower.</span><br><br><span>The Fall has definitely complicated matters, increasing difficulty, which no doubt has intensified the messiness of life. But I have a hard time believing that a pre-Fall world would have been a world without wood chips and sticky stuff. I think all of that is simply part of the nature of creation. God made some things messy.</span><br><br><span>It is a working assumption of mine that pre-Fall oxen still had to relieve themselves. Perhaps, prior to the forbidden fruit, oxen dung smelled like petunias. But I somehow strongly doubt it. Which is why acting as if mess isn't part of reality is the delusion of a rebel.</span><br><br><span>Like Proverbs says, if you're going to have oxen to get things done, you're going to have a mess to deal with.</span><br><span>Some will say, "Yeah, but that's no excuse for having a messy house or a messy life or living in disorder." I beg to differ. I wouldn't call it an excuse, but I would say it is an explanation. This stuff is inevitable. And just as some people use its inevitability as cover for their laziness, other people use their anxious desire for respectable cleanliness as a cover for their delusions.</span><br><br><span>Pursuing things that don't exist is always costly. I think embracing the mess of life as simply a fact of life is key to being able to enjoy the world God made for us.</span><br><br><span>This is related, maybe only tangentially so, but I hate how homes are designed to look like the inside of a Pottery Barn or staged for Instagram. They lack color. There's very little uniqueness. It's different from the very lived-in sort of homes that I grew up in. Admittedly, they had more knickknacks than I prefer, but they were warm. They were homey. They were a little messy. They looked lived in.</span><br><br><span>Lived-in lives are always messy.</span><br><br><span>That's it. That's the point. There are some other thoughts I have on this that I'll refine at some point, but I thought this was worth sharing.</span></p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Build Something That Outlives You]]></title><description><![CDATA[Pastoral Influence, Personal Brands, and the Necessity of Self-Liquidating Leadership]]></description><link>https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/build-something-that-outlives-you</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/build-something-that-outlives-you</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Michael Foster]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 12 Aug 2026 17:13:18 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/18d8ef95-9bb1-45dd-934c-faf3c50b5962_1500x1250.webp" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I got this video by Ed Lawrence the other day entitled <em>Why Growing a Personal Brand Is an Awful Idea</em>. The big idea is that while there are benefits to a personal brand, it can create a sort of dependence for whatever business is behind it. Essentially, that business needs the personality to keep working. And in many cases, the person behind the branding imagines that success will give him more freedom. But instead, it becomes all the more of a grind to keep feeding the machine.<br><br>Here&#8217;s the video if you want to watch it&#8230;</p><div id="youtube2-4wdTZ9bEQtc" class="youtube-wrap" data-attrs="{&quot;videoId&quot;:&quot;4wdTZ9bEQtc&quot;,&quot;startTime&quot;:null,&quot;endTime&quot;:null}" data-component-name="Youtube2ToDOM"><div class="youtube-inner"><iframe src="https://www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/4wdTZ9bEQtc?rel=0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;enablejsapi=0" frameborder="0" loading="lazy" gesture="media" allow="autoplay; fullscreen" allowautoplay="true" allowfullscreen="true" width="728" height="409"></iframe></div></div><p>The growth of the brand and the business is directly tied to his ability to stay interesting and generate attention. If he removes himself, then both the brand and the business begin to suffer. So essentially, whatever he&#8217;s trying to build is not scalable and depends on the founder.</p><p>In the business world, a normal business can usually hire someone to take on most of the founder&#8217;s functions. But not so with a personal brand, because it&#8217;s tied to a particular individual. So you can bring in people to help you edit videos and write scripts and all that, but you&#8217;re still essentially irreplaceable.</p><p>Worse yet, these sorts of brands/businesses are built around grabbing people&#8217;s attention. And people are really, really into novelty. I always think about Paul on Mars Hill in Acts 17. Luke&#8217;s critique of these people is found in verse 21, where he says, &#8220;Now all the Athenians and the foreigners who lived there would spend their time in nothing except telling or hearing something new.&#8221; And that is how we&#8217;re wired, and that goes for Christians as well.</p><p>Anyhow, you have to keep reinventing yourself to stay interesting and grab attention. And that is hard to do. Even the biggest names come and go.</p><p>Lawrence&#8217;s eventual pivot in the video is that you have to take whatever influence you&#8217;ve built via your personal brand and, instead of making it about attention, make it about trust. Your ability to endorse something doesn&#8217;t require the same attention-getting sort of work. And that way, you can prop up something much bigger than yourself that will outlast you.</p><p>Anyhow, all this reminds me of what pastors who have any form of online presence need to wrestle with. And I certainly did a couple years ago and made some big changes.</p><p>I&#8217;m gonna take a slight detour that I think will ultimately be related. Recently, I saw someone refer to me as an influencer pastor, and I don&#8217;t take that as a compliment. And that&#8217;s because I see a difference between being a person of influence and being an influencer.</p><p>Influence is something that&#8217;s built over time, that&#8217;s tied to real-world accomplishments, like building an institution, whether it&#8217;s a church or a family. It could also be tied to just someone mastering a craft or leading some group through some sort of difficult crisis. This real work and these real relationships produce influence. And consequently, influence is something that gathers slowly and has strong ties locally. It&#8217;s tied to a particular set of people. And for that reason, if a platform should disappear, the influence the person has gained should still remain for the most part.</p><p>An influencer, on the other hand, is a person whose vocation is tied up in gaining attention. And central to that work is remaining very visible and interesting. The influence that they have is with an audience with whom they have weak real-world ties, as opposed to their local community. And their work is keeping that audience engaged by staying interesting, which almost always requires recreation and novelty, such as Lawrence talked about in his video.</p><p>A person of influence, because their influence emanates from a local reality, is generally answerable to people who can actually confront them, which is quite different from an influencer whose accountability is derived from metrics such as audience capture and engagement. That, in turn, favors flattery rather than confrontation. So the person of influence can say hard things, and because that is coming from a place of respect and real relationships, usually can survive. The influencer has a more tenuous relationship with his audience that favors pandering, by which I mean to say the influencer tends to tell people things they already believe, but just does it with a silver tongue.</p><p>Influence builds over decades through just hard plodding. An influencer can shoot out of nowhere if a piece of content he created catches the algorithm right and can ride that for a while. But it will start to decline because attention, the attention of a mass audience, is usually tied to novelty, and therefore it would favor recreation.</p><p>Now, of course, you can be both an influencer and a person of influence, but that&#8217;s very rare, and it&#8217;s hard to serve two masters, that being a local audience and a broader audience. One will always suffer. And because that broad audience doesn&#8217;t have as much real-world conflict, it&#8217;s the one that tends to win. </p><p>And this tension matters to me because it runs directly against what I&#8217;m ultimately trying to build.</p><p>My driving mission is to create institutions that are generational, meaning long-lasting. In particular, institutions that outlast me. I raise children who raise children who carry forth everything I want the Foster name to represent in the real world. The work that I did on manhood and sexuality was always tied to my desire to establish intergenerational households. I want godly, believing great-grandchildren. That&#8217;s what I&#8217;m after. And that means me being seen as awesome doesn&#8217;t really matter as much as me helping raise up my sons and daughters to be godly men and women of character.</p><p>The same applies to East River Church. I want it to be something that lasts far beyond me. I&#8217;m working hard at raising up leaders in their 20s, 30s, 40s, and 50s because I want to see solid generational succession. My mission is so much bigger than me, and therefore it can&#8217;t terminate with me. I can&#8217;t make it about me, or it will fall apart.</p><p>So you can see how this is connected to my personal goals, but I do think it can connect to any pastor. I made a decision at the very beginning of all this that I would remain bivocational and have a heavy focus on where I&#8217;m at locally. Bivocationalism, at least the way it&#8217;s played out for me, means that I don&#8217;t need money from my social media, books, or conference speaking to make ends meet. And all that is much less than most people would think, since I don&#8217;t really lean into optimizing it.</p><p>I always saw the influencer lifestyle and temptation as a direct threat to what I was trying to accomplish. So I have increasingly avoided it while doing my best to hang on to some public influence without sacrificing the greater mission. Anyhow, let me connect this directly to why it&#8217;s problematic for the pastor.</p><p>But the problem is bigger than what this kind of influence can do to the pastor. It can also shape the church around him in unhealthy ways.</p><p>There is no doubt in my mind that God works through personalities, and a pastor can actually use his reputation effectively to build his local church. However, there is a very powerful temptation for men to use the church to build their reputation, and in doing so, the church&#8217;s identity becomes enmeshed with the pastor&#8217;s identity. And just like a personal brand can be commercially powerful, a personality-driven church can be powerful. People are drawn to people they feel like they can relate to, especially if that person allows himself to be idealized. He almost becomes an avatar for them in real life. And that can attract a lot of people and lead to rapid growth. But the problem is that the church will suffer if that man suffers. Their fates become intimately intertwined in a way that&#8217;s not good.</p><p>Lawrence points out that with personal brands, the influencer becomes the marketing. This results in something that&#8217;s called key man risk. The growth and morale of the congregation end up being substantially dependent on that one man&#8217;s presence. And if that pastor should retire, die, or move away, that church will really struggle. I remember a pastor on staff telling me that they had to conceal whether or not the senior pastor was preaching on a given Sunday because they would see a massive drop in attendance, something like 30%. That is not good if you&#8217;re attempting to build an institution that will outlast a single man.</p><p>Another reality is that a pastor with a strong personal brand makes achieving healthy succession all the more difficult. I remember I was doing pulpit supply early in my ministry at a church that had a brass statue of its founder in the foyer. And they asked me what it would take to get me to come on staff. And I said that brass statue would have to come out of the foyer because I cannot live up to that. His daughter, who was easily in her late 60s at the time and was leading up the pastoral search committee, said she couldn&#8217;t do that. You don&#8217;t want to make the already difficult transfer of an office all the more impossible by intertwining it with the transfer of a personality. It won&#8217;t work. Churches that are built around a single personality always suffer, and we&#8217;ve seen that with a lot of the new Calvinist pastors who rose to prominence and have recently passed away.</p><p>In his video, Lawrence makes a strong distinction between attention and trust. An influencer pastor can generate a lot of buzz, but can he also build long-lasting trust? I want to come back to that issue of trust shortly. But pastors who are good at building buzz and attention and who have large public profiles can hide the institutional weakness of what they&#8217;ve built. We&#8217;ve seen this in some of those parachurch ministries, and I&#8217;m sure it goes for churches as well, where the founder got caught in some horrendous sin and the entire thing fell apart without him. It&#8217;s a massive mistake to treat buzz and attention as an indicator of institutional health. It&#8217;s foolish to measure the health of your church by how influential your pastor is. Really, from an organizational standpoint, what you should be asking is: Is he increasingly making himself unnecessary?</p><p>Lawrence talked about how a lot of guys think a personal brand will lead to greater freedom, but because they have to create so much content to keep attention and interest, they start to treat everyday life as a content-generation opportunity. You can see how this is especially dangerous in the ministry, where we have to operate with lots of discretion and be careful about what we use as sermon material and online content. Also, you can see how there would be a deep temptation to have an immediate take on whatever is trending that day. Hot takes perform well online, but they rarely produce stability in your people. And the influencer pastor almost subconsciously lives underneath the gaze of his audience. Even if they&#8217;re not looking over his shoulder, he acts as if they are. And he becomes an increasingly divided man between the congregation that&#8217;s actually in front of him and a much larger digital congregation that lives in his mind. You don&#8217;t want to just be interested in people who are interested in you, but in the particular group of sheep that God has given to your charge.</p><p>One last thing that really stuck out to me as I thought about this video is that influencer pastors have lots of fanboys and can even attract fanboys to join their church who think they&#8217;re awesome. They have these idealized pictures of these people in their minds. They have what&#8217;s come to be called parasocial attachment. It makes them feel intimately connected to someone they don&#8217;t even know. But as is well known, the same emotional intensity that produces fanboys tends to turn them into haters down the line. They get disillusioned when they find out the pastor isn&#8217;t all they imagined him to be or all he allowed them to imagine he was.</p><p>And then, when they don&#8217;t become really close and aren&#8217;t friends, the people think years of following him online and liking his stuff and resharing his stuff are the same as years of actual interpersonal loyalty. And they feel betrayed by him and think, apparently I mean nothing to him. These people are vicious defenders of you one day, and then, after they have been at your church for a couple of months, are the ones online talking about how, &#8220;I lived inside that world, and I&#8217;ll tell you who these people really are.&#8221; Obviously, these people have problems. But the influencer pastor encourages such people in his church. I heard someone somewhere say that with these sorts of influence-based churches, apostasy from the fan club becomes its own sort of personal brand, which is an interesting idea to explore sometime.</p><p>So what&#8217;s the answer? Well, this is clearly another one of my brain-dump posts that hasn&#8217;t been carefully edited or smoothed out. But I like where Lawrence takes it. And that&#8217;s why I said I was going to come back to the issue of trust. Lawrence&#8217;s point is that it&#8217;s not wrong to become well-known, but you have to use your influence to build up institutions and make them more resilient. Whatever attention you have, you should use it to establish trust and move people to actually commit themselves, not just to you, but more importantly, to God and to the ministry of their local church.</p><p>It really is that simple. Are you using your influence to build something up rather than yourself? Or are you using it to just build trust in yourself? If God gives you a spotlight, do you shine it on yourself? Or do you shine it on him and the things he loves?</p><p>The goal of any pastor who cares about generational succession can be referred to as self-liquidating leadership. His goal is to build a church that&#8217;s increasingly capable of surviving without him. He raises up other men to preach. He lets another elder handle the difficult situation, knowing that he&#8217;ll do well and come out with more respect from the younger elders and people in the church. He uses his platform to pull up other people and celebrate their gifts. Instead of talking about his ministry, he talks about the ministry of our church.</p><p>If he does that, he can take his 15 minutes of fame, which is sure to fade, and use it to build up his church for the glory of God. So many people would trade a hundred-year orthodox church for a 20-year personal platform. This is foolishness. The greatest measure of whether or not you built well is what happens after you are no longer there to hold it together.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Return of County Before Country (and Barnes & Noble) ]]></title><description><![CDATA[Owning the Future]]></description><link>https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/the-return-of-county-before-country</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/the-return-of-county-before-country</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Michael Foster]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 09 Aug 2026 20:17:31 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/28065543-9596-4b2f-b36e-8d30d4f9fc4c_477x419.jpeg" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The County Before Country conference is coming back in 2027. But first, I need to tell you about a Brazilian steakhouse date and a bookstore.</p><p>I love Brazilian steakhouses because I love meat. While I was on the business development team at Maddox, we routinely ate at Brazilian steakhouses, mostly Fogo de Ch&#227;o. I&#8217;d always come home and tell my boys about how much meat we ate, how we got the meat sweats, and how glorious lamb is when it&#8217;s cooked right. Eventually, I brought most of my kids to a Brazilian steakhouse to enjoy the experience.</p><p>But my lovely wife, Emily, had never been to one.</p><p>I saw that Texas de Brazil had a steakhouse up by Kenwood Mall and said, &#8220;Hey, let&#8217;s just have the girls watch the little one, and we&#8217;ll sneak away for dinner there tonight.&#8221; She agreed, and we quickly got dressed and went up there.</p><p>It was good, but it was way too much food for my wife. She was not quite in a place to enjoy the glory of constant meat coming to your table the way I was. So after talking and having a glass of wine, we decided to take off.</p><p>But on the way out, we saw Barnes &amp; Noble and decided to go in.</p><p>Barnes &amp; Noble is near and dear to our hearts because it was often the site of our dates back in the late &#8216;90s and early 2000s. We both loved books and people, and we would go to the Barnes &amp; Noble in Florence, Kentucky, or down at Newport on the Levee, grab a coffee, look at some books, and get ourselves into discussions with people we had just met. Those conversations would often lead to discussions about the gospel.</p><p>Actually, while we were on our honeymoon on Sanibel Island, we went over to the Barnes &amp; Noble in Fort Myers several days in because we had gotten bored. We struck up a conversation with a couple of strangers, became fast friends, and hung out with them even past closing. We sat on the bench in front of Barnes &amp; Noble talking to them about Jesus and all sorts of things.</p><p>So, kind of out of nostalgia, we went in to check it out.</p><p>Right away, I noticed that while it had some of the old-school branding, it had a different feel. I would say it felt hyper-curated. Each table seemed to have more thought put into it. Obviously, the store was much smaller than the old stores, which were huge, with upstairs and downstairs.</p><p>I went upstairs to look at the trade paperbacks and comics. Sadly, they only had a small shelf, but they had a huge section for manga, which is another interesting conversation about how Japanese comics overtook American comics. But that&#8217;s a different article.</p><p>We both ended up buying some stuff and hanging out there for about 30 minutes. It was a good time, and it reminded me of our youth.</p><p>Ever since then, I&#8217;ve been wanting to return to Barnes &amp; Noble. I love the discovery. Amazon is convenient, but it&#8217;s just not the same.</p><p>That&#8217;s been in the back of my head ever since. And recently, I stumbled across an interview with the newer CEO of Barnes &amp; Noble talking about how they&#8217;re experiencing a resurgence, which is how all of this connects to a conference on localism.</p><p>You can listen to the eight-minute video. I think it&#8217;s worth it.</p><div id="youtube2-HbVPHFM43qg" class="youtube-wrap" data-attrs="{&quot;videoId&quot;:&quot;HbVPHFM43qg&quot;,&quot;startTime&quot;:null,&quot;endTime&quot;:null}" data-component-name="Youtube2ToDOM"><div class="youtube-inner"><iframe src="https://www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/HbVPHFM43qg?rel=0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;enablejsapi=0" frameborder="0" loading="lazy" gesture="media" allow="autoplay; fullscreen" allowautoplay="true" allowfullscreen="true" width="728" height="409"></iframe></div></div><p>Or skip it and keep reading. <br><br>Essentially, Barnes &amp; Noble had been struggling since the 2010s, closing stores, losing profits, and quickly running through six CEOs. In 2019, James Daunt took over to change the model back to being a bookstore that embraced limits and localized. Daunt wanted the locations to think like booksellars. He empowered the local stores to choose what they stocked, reordered, how they displayed, and even had the local media done by their local team. Daunt said they had &#8220;abandoned 100%&#8221; the old model of headquarters precisely dictating what every store did. Now, he said, &#8220;each store curates its own assortment, reorders its own books, does each to their own.&#8221; That&#8217;s why the Kenwood Store felt so hyper-curated to me. All of this is working; since 2019, they have opened 90 stores. Daunt attributes their renewed success to a form of localism. He said, &#8220;Most of that effort is being done at the local level,&#8221; he said. &#8220;What matters to us is what&#8217;s going on at the local level.&#8221;</p><p>I love this. And something like this seemed inevitable to me which brings me back to the conference. </p><p>County Before Country was a concept that came to me first as a tweet and then as a conference on what I called biblical localism. All I meant by biblical localism was the principle that Christians ought to give priority to the time, place, and people God has put around them.</p><p>People naturally want to take a principle like that and turn it into a blueprint or roadmap for exactly how to live it out. I&#8217;ve always resisted that. I think the principle itself is enough to get Christians unstuck and actually working. So at the conferences, I tried to invite speakers who were practicing what they preached, with a strong bias toward practical application.</p><p>For whatever reason, it attracted a lot of homesteaders and people whose idea of resisting the culture often dead-ended in the need for new militias. There were obviously all sorts of other people there, but that particular group was very vocal at the time, and I thought their vision was too small.</p><p>I&#8217;m all about gun rights. Gardens are good. Raising some of your own food is good. But localism is much bigger than any of that. It&#8217;s a principle that can be applied in all sorts of circumstances to all sorts of problems.</p><p>And I wasn&#8217;t particularly interested in building a brand or even a conference. I wanted a real network of doers. And when I say network, I don&#8217;t mean a bunch of names on a website. I mean people you actually know. You have their phone number. You&#8217;ve shared meals with them. You&#8217;ve shown them what you&#8217;re working on, and they&#8217;ve shown you what they&#8217;re working on.</p><p>We got some of that out of those first couple of conferences. So I thought it was better to pause while we were ahead rather than let the thing grow into something that wasted our time or, worse, undermined its original purpose.</p><p>Then this year, our church has been in the middle of buying a building, which we close on tomorrow. We appreciate your prayers. So we decided not to have a fall conference at all.</p><p>But I think it&#8217;s time to return to the topic.</p><p>County Before Country will be back Labor Day weekend 2027, and I think the theme will be ownership.</p><p>The advent of AI has added a whole new dimension to these questions. More and more of our lives can now be mediated through technologies and platforms we don&#8217;t own, operated by people we don&#8217;t know, from places we&#8217;ll never visit. And I think that makes it increasingly important for Christians to think about what it means to be owners rather than merely renters.</p><p>Which brings me back to Barnes &amp; Noble.</p><p>The idea that everything can go digital, and that everybody actually wants it to, simply isn&#8217;t true. People were made to live in places and meet other people in places. We like physical things. We like places with character. We especially like things that belong to a particular place and remind us of that place. We also are getting sick of subscriptions (a form of renting) and what to own things. </p><p>As I&#8217;ve been saying for over a decade now, the future is local. The future is limited. The future is analog. </p><p>And I think increasingly, the future needs to be owned.</p><p>That&#8217;s what I hope for us to discuss at next year&#8217;s County Before Country conference.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Visonaries, Delusionaries, and Growing as a Leader ]]></title><description><![CDATA[This is more of a brain dump than a tight, logical article.]]></description><link>https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/visonaries-delusionaries-and-growing</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/visonaries-delusionaries-and-growing</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Michael Foster]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 07 Aug 2026 16:09:37 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/72e7ec6f-1600-4c6a-896d-e379eb7ba50b_4000x2424.jpeg" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is more of a brain dump than a tight, logical article. A lot of ideas in here could be developed into something standalone, but I&#8217;m gonna give you what I got.</p><p>First, as much as I hate the idea of a visionary, I know that vision matters in leadership. What I mean by vision is simply a mental picture of a task complete. So when you cast a vision, you&#8217;re using words and other tools to show people what can be accomplished if we work together toward a goal. Money and people follow vision. And so if your church is struggling, a lot of times it&#8217;s because there&#8217;s a lack of vision.</p><p>For example, for our size, our church was undergiving. But after we sat down and put together some stuff to communicate what was normal and our needs to get into this building, giving has almost doubled. People just didn&#8217;t understand, and we lacked clarity, so we made clarity. This is what average giving looks like in a church our size in the Midwest. If we can get up to this, this is what we&#8217;ll do with the money and how it&#8217;ll be an application of our mission. That&#8217;s vision casting.</p><p>The reason we hate the idea of vision so much is that a lot of men who claim to be visionaries are what I would call delusionaries. These are men who don&#8217;t know the difference between reverse engineering a plan rooted in reality and attempting to execute their fantastic dreams.</p><p>Many well-intentioned people have mistaken the daydreams of delusionaries for vision and sadly wasted sometimes a decade of their life. Therefore, pastors don&#8217;t want to look anything like some cheap Christianese version of Steve Jobs. But you do need to have a vision. Matter of fact, I would argue one of the chief responsibilities of a founding pastor, or the pastor who is most experienced in leading an elders group, is to work with those men to create the vision and then keep everyone working toward it.</p><p>That brings me to my next thought. Though I&#8217;ve been adjacent to a lot of big-name or wealthy people most of my adult life, I myself was very much small-time until about seven or eight years ago, when I was in my late 30s. It was at that time my life took a pretty radical turn, and I quickly climbed up the leadership ladder in business, church, and broader society.</p><p>These days I belong to senior leadership in just about everything I&#8217;m involved in, and that requires that you think and behave differently. I can remember a year and a half ago when a bunch of employees were listening to me in a break room tell some really stupid jokes. And they just kind of stood around and listened and kind of laughed. And I remember thinking in my head, why are they listening to me like this? These jokes aren&#8217;t that funny. And then it occurred to me that in many cases I was their boss&#8217;s boss&#8217;s boss. It was a show of deference that you give senior leadership and a reminder to me that I&#8217;m not just one of the boys anymore.</p><p>And being one of the boys is fun. You can have a looser tongue. You can be less disciplined. You have less responsibility. But as you climb and gain more authority, with authority comes more responsibility. And responsibilities must always be dealt with soberly.</p><p>I remember watching some war movie where the general has to have the courage to send the army out to fight, even though he knows that the casualties will be extreme. But it&#8217;s what the battle requires. When he was a younger man, he was a doer. He was the guy at the bottom in the infantry. But now that he was an older man, he was the decider and director. And such authority, because of the power attached to it, required sobriety.</p><p>If you&#8217;re going to move up, you&#8217;re going to learn to speak differently, even dress a little differently, and recognize that while you must maintain a common touch and be reasonably accessible, the ladder is real and there&#8217;s a distance between the rungs by design.</p><p>To swing back to the delusionary just for a moment, most delusionaries are much more interested in skipping the doer floor-level rung and getting right to the decider-general rung, which is why their daydreams are so disconnected from reality. My years of laboring in obscurity and struggling were very good for me. Don&#8217;t resent where God has you.</p><p>Along with your responsibilities as a leader is the need to make sure you spend your energy in the right place and on the right people. A lot of people think of the pastoral ministry as almost like a spiritual first responder, as someone who prioritizes people in crisis. Therefore, many pastors develop a habit of giving attention to the most needy and desperate people in their churches.</p><p>The problem with this is that if you spend all your time on the needy and desperate people, who are often people who don&#8217;t actually have acute problems as much as chronic problems, you will overlook the people who are healthy and productive and, with just a little more investment, would flourish all the more and in turn create a more stable, healthy ministry that&#8217;s able to help the needy and desperate people.</p><p>First, as a senior leader, you will be the most visible, and those people will want the best help they can get, which is very natural. But you only have so much time, so you must be very careful how you spend it. I have found one of the best ways to help those people is to make them wait a little bit to see you.</p><p>Now, if it&#8217;s truly an acute situation, such as a death in the family, physical abuse, or something very dramatic, obviously that&#8217;s something you must jump on. But a lot of these things can wait a night or two, if not even longer. And by enforcing that boundary, you teach them a lot. You teach them to take responsibility for themselves and that the world doesn&#8217;t revolve around them. You also find that many times those people work it out themselves. It&#8217;s still good to follow up with them, even if just by a phone call and a prayer.</p><p>I will say also, as a senior leader, these are opportunities for you to help younger leaders get more experience in dealing with these sorts of problems. You simply tell that person, I&#8217;m not able to meet today, but why don&#8217;t we have you connect with this or that person? I&#8217;ll connect you by text, and you guys can at least have a discussion, and we can follow up.</p><p>You always have to be raising up new leaders. It never stops. The moment you stop raising up new leaders is the moment your church starts to die. Which is why it&#8217;s so important that you use your time to invest in the healthy people who often won&#8217;t ask for your time because of who they are. Those are the people you cannot ignore.</p><p>This brings me to our church building. We&#8217;re doing the final run-through on some things today, and we&#8217;ll close on it on Monday. This is truly incredible. We are a five-year-old church purchasing a 21,000-square-foot facility with 250 parking places and 19 acres of land.</p><p>The number of people involved in making this a reality is in the hundreds. There are the people who gave and prayed for it, and they&#8217;re foundational. And of course, there are the different laymen who are leading point on some of the cleaning, cataloging, and external renovations. And then there are those of us who have played a central role in negotiation, paperwork, design, and contracting with GCs to build our new sanctuary. It really is a team of people laboring with their various gifts to get it done.</p><p>If you can&#8217;t build teams, you can&#8217;t build. And if you can&#8217;t raise up other leaders, you can&#8217;t build teams. A healthy church has all different sorts of people involved with different roles, different levels of authority and responsibility, and different needs.</p><p>It&#8217;s really hard for a really talented quarterback to have success with a bad O-line. And the best O-line can&#8217;t compensate for a guy who can&#8217;t remember the plays and throw a ball well. You&#8217;ve got to find your place on the team. And sometimes it means you&#8217;re second string for years before you&#8217;re a starter. Sometimes it means you&#8217;re special teams. And while you&#8217;re not out on the field much, when you do go out on the field, it matters big time.</p><p>Whatever you are, you have to give yourself to it fully if you want to see a plan achieved.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Momentum Stealers]]></title><description><![CDATA[Focus always requires saying &#8220;no&#8221; to good ideas that aren&#8217;t your Mission]]></description><link>https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/momentum-stealers</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/momentum-stealers</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Michael Foster]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 05 Aug 2026 13:29:21 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/fa52a837-888c-46f1-b269-68d90bccdafb_2048x1536.jpeg" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Let me talk to you about momentum stealers.</p><p>If you ever build anything of value, you&#8217;re going to encounter them.</p><p>A momentum stealer is someone who appears excited about your mission, but is actually more excited about the energy surrounding it. Consciously or subconsciously, they want to redirect that momentum toward the things that have captured their interest.</p><p>That&#8217;s an important distinction.</p><p>They&#8217;re often not against your mission. They may even genuinely like it. They simply aren&#8217;t committed to it in the same way you are. What excites them is that something is finally moving, and they want to harness that movement for their own priorities.</p><p>Let me give you three examples.</p><p>First, family life.</p><p>Suppose you set aside an entire Saturday to clean out the garage. You&#8217;ve made good progress, and your spouse comes outside and says, &#8220;This is great! We should clean out the attic too.&#8221;</p><p>Now, you probably agree the attic needs to be cleaned. That&#8217;s not the issue. The issue is that today was set aside for the garage. If you divide your attention now, you may not finish either project.</p><p>If your spouse really wants to make progress, they&#8217;re welcome to help you finish the garage. Or, if they want to work independently, they can certainly start on the attic. But what they shouldn&#8217;t do is redirect the energy and momentum you&#8217;ve built toward the thing that&#8217;s been on their mind.</p><p>The same principle applies in business.</p><p>Imagine your company has a product that&#8217;s selling extremely well. There is still plenty of market share to capture, and you&#8217;re executing your strategy successfully. Then someone comes along and says, &#8220;You know what we should really do? We should launch this other product.&#8221;</p><p>Again, they aren&#8217;t necessarily against your current product. They simply aren&#8217;t committed to your mission of dominating that particular market. They&#8217;re excited by the momentum and want to redirect it toward the product that interests them.</p><p>Churches and ministries experience this constantly.</p><p>Take Ohio Valley Mission as an example.</p><p>We&#8217;ve intentionally defined the mission. We are a fellowship of churches subscribing to either the Westminster Standards or the Second London Baptist Confession, focused on Ohio, Indiana, and Kentucky.</p><p>As momentum grows, I fully expect people to say, &#8220;Why not include the Savoy Declaration?&#8221; or &#8220;Why not the Thirty-Nine Articles?&#8221; Others will ask, &#8220;Why not include Tennessee? Virginia? Oregon?&#8221;</p><p>Those aren&#8217;t unreasonable questions.</p><p>But they reveal something important.</p><p>Those people aren&#8217;t actually excited about our mission. They&#8217;re excited about the general idea of what we&#8217;re doing, but they want to reshape it around their confession, their region, or their priorities. In other words, they want to redirect the momentum toward what matters most to them.</p><p>That doesn&#8217;t make them bad people. Many of them will be sincere and well-intentioned.</p><p>It simply means they aren&#8217;t committed to the specific mission we&#8217;ve set out to accomplish.</p><p>Now, there are certainly times to pivot. There are times to expand a mission. Sometimes the original plan was flawed. Other times the mission has been so successful that you&#8217;ve earned the opportunity to broaden it.</p><p>But that&#8217;s very different from allowing every enthusiastic outsider to redefine your purpose.</p><p>One of the primary responsibilities of leadership is simply restating the mission over and over again. In practice, that&#8217;s just another way of enforcing boundaries. You thank people for their encouragement. You appreciate their interest. But you calmly return everyone to the mission.</p><p>If you don&#8217;t, you&#8217;ll never build anything substantial.</p><p>Your energy will be scattered across a hundred good ideas. You&#8217;ll spread yourself too thin. And you&#8217;ll eventually discover that many of the people you were trying to accommodate were never truly committed to your mission in the first place. They were committed to their own agenda, whether out of selfish ambition or perfectly good intentions.</p><p>Building anything meaningful requires focus. And focus always requires saying &#8220;no&#8221; to good ideas that aren&#8217;t your mission.</p><p>Painting: Dawn Dwyer </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[More Ohio Valley Mission Content]]></title><description><![CDATA[All churches within the Ohio Valley Mission must subscribe to either the Westminster Standards or the Second London Baptist Confession of Faith (with any exceptions publicly noted), our shared commitments, and have a publicly accessible constitution and bylaws.]]></description><link>https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/more-ohio-valley-mission-content</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.thisisfoster.com/p/more-ohio-valley-mission-content</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Michael Foster]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 04 Aug 2026 18:11:07 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/ad3ab1ea-7d47-4b5f-90de-ed039c3c3b15_2236x1074.png" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>All churches within the Ohio Valley Mission must subscribe to either the Westminster Standards or the Second London Baptist Confession of Faith (with any exceptions publicly noted), our shared commitments, and have a publicly accessible constitution and bylaws.</p><p>Our shared commitments are our doctrinal and philosophical emphasis as to how our churches will function and how we conduct ministry and church life.</p><p><strong>We are committed to historical biblical Christianity. </strong></p><p>God gave the Church pastors and teachers to help lead it to spiritual maturity (Eph 4:11-16). Throughout history, these godly men have labored hard to clarify and summarize the doctrines contained in the Bible. The best of these helpful summaries of biblical doctrine have stood the test of of time. We call them creeds, confessions, or catechisms. We aren&#8217;t innovators. We aim to align with and build on the work God has been doing in His Church throughout history. Therefore, our member churches subscribe either to the Westminster Standards or the Second London Baptist Confession of Faith.</p><p><strong>We are committed to a ministry centered on the preaching and teaching of the Word. </strong></p><p>While historical doctrinal statements serve as helpful protective guides, the Bible remains the only infallible rule of faith and practice. God has ordained that Christians grow through the preaching of His Word and the administration of the sacraments, which themselves are a visible word. All godly change, whether individual, ecclesiastical, or cultural, flows from the faithful preaching of the Word of God. Consequently, we equip the saints to be &#8220;salt and light&#8221; by keeping the Word primary.</p><p><strong>We are committed to being accessible to the everyday Christian. </strong></p><p>Biblical truth is timeless and unchanging. Mankind, on the other hand, is bound by time. Our figures of speech, customs, and various aspects of culture have evolved over the years. Therefore, we must work diligently to communicate the unchanging truth of the Bible in a way that is understandable in each specific time and place. We strive for all aspects of our ministry, preaching, music, and more, to be as accessible as reasonably possible to the communities where God has placed our member churches.</p><p><strong>We are committed to addressing the issues of our day. </strong></p><p>Every age faces its own set of challenges. In the first four centuries, the Church worked diligently to clarify the doctrines of the deity of Christ and the triune nature of God. During the Reformation, the doctrines of justification and the sufficiency of Scripture were robustly defended. Today, we see significant confusion surrounding topics such as biblical sexuality, bioethics, and the proper use of authority. We aim to address contemporary issues regularly while ensuring they do not overshadow foundational doctrines.</p><p><strong>We are committed to supporting and resourcing church revitalization efforts and new church plants. </strong></p><p>The local church is at the center of God&#8217;s plan of redemption. Through it, the gospel sounds forth as disciples are raised up through the ministry of the Word. As the church goes, so goes society. Therefore, the greatest need for our society is Bible-centered, historically-rooted, and locally-focused churches. We are dedicated to training, coaching, and supporting pastors who are revitalizing or planting these sorts of churches.</p><p><strong>We are committed to mutual accountability. </strong></p><p>First and foremost, this is demonstrated through the plurality of ordained pastors and elders leading our member churches. These men take vows to uphold their confessional standards and follow all the processes outlined in their constitutions and bylaws. While local leadership remains primary, as a fellowship, we offer a secondary layer of relational accountability by aiding, exhorting, and admonishing the officers of our member churches to keep their vows and uphold their governing documents.</p>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>