God took me to Swedish church and gave me a breakthrough.

On Sunday, I followed my work friend, let's call him N, to the local Swedish church because he’d invited me. I understood none of the service because it was in Swedish, but found great delight in the fact that God had disseminated the Good News to so many different nations and peoples.

The conversation I would have after service with one of my friend's friends, let's call him M, was some of the eye-opening theological discussion I've had in a long time. I had been praying for some kind of breakthrough, praying to God that I would find friends of faith to discuss my concerns with. God surprised me completely. If you told me 2 weeks ago that I would go to Swedish Church, and have a faith breakthrough there talking to an AI unicorn startup founder, I would've told you to go fuck yourself. I honestly thought God had left me out dry. I was resigned to my fate, and counting down the days until my death.

Here’s the gist of what I got out of that conversation.

  1. God is far larger that I had imagined

  2. I have to put some preconceived notions of the Christian life to death

  3. Additional Reflections

God is far larger than I had imagined

This is what I recall of his story of how M, the AI unicorn startup founder, came to faith. I may have gotten some details wrong, and I've made some edits for readability, but the large strokes are there.

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I'd describe myself as always having been spiritual. My mom would say that I was always searching for meaning in my life. I first came to read the Bible a couple years ago just because I felt called to it. I started from Genesis, and when I arrived at Matthew, I cried for an hour. I'd had this background process in my brain all my life which was one that was searching for the meaning of my life. So when I understood that this was it, I felt a great sense of peace, because I didn't have to think about that anymore. You know when your computers at 80% CPU and RAM usage, because of some background process you didn’t know about? It was like killing that background process.

So I asked God, “What now?” Soon, God called me very specifically to evangelize to startup founders. I was a founder at the time. I was like, “That's great, but how do I do that? My startup sucks, so nobody will listen to me.” In a year, our startup went from 0 to 11 million in revenue, and at the end of three years, it had reached 33 million in revenue. I've already handed off the reins to my other cofounders, and I'm going back to Sweden now, where I'm going to work full time on content that gives practical advice to startup founders, and also points them to Christ. I’ll be on X, Youtube, everywhere.

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Despite not having been a Christian for very long, M was incredibly well-versed in theology, and given his background as an AI startup founder, he had some incredibly techno-pilled takes that I mostly agree with, but are so out there that most Christians, especially members of the clergy would balk at them. Some of his takes I remember were:

The more I talked to M, the more my mind was blown. The startup, and tech/AI space is one of the most secular and amoral environments I have come into contact with, and I had never seen anyone so deep in the space (an AI unicorn founder) be so Christian. I realized that, I’d already decided in my head “there’s no way a founder of a very successful startup could be a devout Christian.” I didn't even know they made people like this. Very clearly, God is capable of it, praise be to Him!

My initial realization was that God’s plans, and his orchestrations of those plans span years and eons are intricate, and unimaginable to the human mind. He’d carefully guided M’s spiritual journey all through his life in search of meaning, revealed Himself to M a couple years ago, and performed miracles in M’s life. He’d put me through the spiritual wringer to bring me to the end of myself 2 weeks ago, and He made us cross paths, the very week before M left for Sweden, pretty much forever. And through our conversation, He redefined my understanding of the Christian life. Do you understand how improbable any of this is? How many things had to go right (or wrong) for this to happen? Now I see that coincidences don’t exist. God really does not play dice with the universe.

The macro realization I had following that was that I was limiting the possibilities of life that could be made possible by an infinite God, and by consequence, I was limiting the ways that the Christian life could be lived out.

I have to put some preconceived notions of the Christian life to death

I was too entrenched in the examples of what it meant to live out your faith which I had seen in Korean Christian Church. How it usually went was:

That had been the “model Christian life” that I had been presented with all of my life. To be honest, it wasn't even what I had been presented with all my life. There were plenty of examples of Sunday school teachers and other mature Christians in my life that proved to me that living out your faith was so much more than serving at church, but I was blind to it. Serving at church is not wrong, but constraining the Christian life to just the time we spend inside church fails to take into account many other areas of life.

The consequence of my failure to realize this was that I was living the Christian life in a very stupid manner. I was so afraid of hell and death that I tried to condense the Bible into set of rules to live by and tried to live it to a tee, almost Phariseeically in nature. I had turned life into an impossible multiple choice test, for which every question had a correct answer. For example, the answer to “What should I do with my free time?” was “community service, reading the Bible, or prayer.” The answer to “How do you serve God and please Him?” was “serve at church.”

First of all, these answers were incomplete and unsatisfactory for obvious reasons. In my definition of the world, I could sleep well at night if I had read the Bible that day. If I didn’t, I was a complete and utter failure. How does that make sense? Second of all, I was failing the test miserably and torturing myself for it because that test is not passable by any man. Who is perfect? Who can live without sin? I had always known in my head that the Bible was not a set of rules. It has rules, but it is more so a set of stories that define a worldview on what it means to live this faith. This only clicked, and made sense to me when I talked to M, and saw how God had called Him to live his life.

I told M about this concern of mine, and he had an interesting story as his answer.

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Back in college, when I didn’t believe in Jesus yet, one of the guys in my dorm was really into building dirt bikes, and he would always write “Dirt Bikes for Jesus” on his bikes. Back then, I was like, “Why is he doing that?” Now, I'm like, “ahhh, that makes sense.” He was just a guy that really loved dirt bikes, really loved Jesus, and brought those two things together. Whenever I think about how to live out my faith in my daily life, I just think of that happy dirt bike guy. He wasn't going out evangelizing on the streets or anything, but I'm sure that everyone that knew him or talked to him came into contact with Jesus living through him.

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Now instead of a multiple choice test, when I think about my life, I see a blank piece of paper. I can draw on it, rip it up, throw it in the trash, do whatever I want with it, so as long as my heart is in accordance with what God's heart is. There are no “Christian things” (street evangelism, serving at church, community service, etc.) and “non-Christian things” (writing fiction, building a startup, riding a skateboard, etc.) anymore. Everything becomes a “Christian thing” when God is at the center of your heart, save for mass murder or selling meth to five-year olds.

Additional Reflections

The really funny thing about all this is that people had been telling me this about the Christian life for all my life, whether it was directly, indirectly via stories, or inside books. I’d heard it so many times I’m hitting myself on the head right now for not getting it. But I was blind to it, and not by choice. The thing is, you can't understand these things by yourself, no matter how smart you are. These come as revelations from God. Even if you understand it on an intellectual level, it will never leave any lasting impact in your life until God works in your heart.

Just like how God brings people to faith out of accordance with his will, God too is the one that makes someone's faith grow, develop, and brings them to new understandings. This is a new paradigm for my faith. I've been trying to work my way to salvation, when actual, real change in my life, not just surface level changes, has been in God's hands this entire time. He's just been waiting for me to hit rock bottom, and give up on myself completely, so that He could reveal even more of Himself to me. Why did He wait for that to happen? Probably to prove to me that I can't do a single fucking thing on my own.

Well, I'm all the better for it, so no complaints there. I'm as free as a bird. Keeping God at the center of my heart is really difficult, but that's actually God's responsibility too. I'm going to stop trying so hard. In moments of self-reflection, I will once again inevitably despair at my imperfection. But I want to remind myself of this.

I don't need to rely on myself, or trust in myself anymore because:

  1. I can trust that God is always working in my heart, and He will grow my faith, develop me, and use me for His will.

  2. I can trust in Christ's redeeming work on the cross, where He died for my sins, precisely because I am imperfect, and never will be.

Now all that remains is for God to continue aligning my heart with His for the rest of my life. I'm not going to force this continual transition either, as I may have previously done. I'm going to let it happen in time, and be patient, letting God work in His perfect timing. I’m not going to try to force it myself, and watch my effort amount to nothing.

I admit I do feel a little too free, the kind of free where you're like I can do anything I fuckin' want, and I don't think that's what God wants of me. I still think I should fear God in some form or another. I'm also not exercising my free will to push myself towards God as much (by keeping in spiritual disciplines, etc.), out of the trust that God will change me. But as always, everything is a balancing act, and I know I'm swinging pretty hard onto one side right now, and hopefully I will self-correct into a better range.

There is also something to be said about the nature of these revelations. Usually, these revelations that God brings into your life are so drastic and life-altering that it feels like going from being blind to being able to see. They can also feel so obvious after the fact of realization that you wonder how you didn’t understand this before. But because you are human, and you will never be able to comprehend the true nature of God, you will spend the rest of your life, revelation after revelation, being amazed at how little you are, and how great God is.

My Life Has Already Changed

Remarkably, that single Aha! moment has already has changed my life. My understanding went from a very narrow definition of morality into more so a worldview that can be generally applied, freeing me from rules, and the obsession of having to be right every single time. This has had cascading effects on how I see other parts of my life as well. I always felt guilty writing fiction because I thought God would rather have me doing other “Christian things” in my free time. In my job as a programmer, I was previously searching for a formula of perfect rules and frameworks that would lead me to the right answer every time, even though I knew in my brain that those didn't exist.

Simply put, these worries are gone now. I'm happily writing a short story that I'll publish on this blog, and I've been producing much better output at work. I used to always have a background process in the back of my head asking “Is this what God really wants me to do? Wouldn't He want me to be doing something more 'Christian'?” That's also gone now. I've also been nervous and flighty around people ever since I moved to this city because I was so damn stressed about my faith all the time, but I've entered a state of nonchalantness where I'm just spitting all the time, like I used to do. But it's not with faked confidence or bravado anymore that I previously needed because I secretly thought I was a shitter/loser, and hated myself. Those thoughts have also magically vanished. I’ve ceased to rely on who I am as a source of confidence, but instead trust deeply in the fact that God has me securely in His hands, and He is with me. That trust has developed as a result of these recent events.

Next

Next blogpost, I'll talk about some of the more non-faith related conversations that me and M had, and how M, and another guy who we'll call J, both tried to convince me hard to become a startup founder. They also told me that an app I'm building for fun on the side has potential to make some money. Not a lifetime's worth of Fuck You money, but maybe some sweet side income. Does God want me to become a startup founder? That would hilarious if I did become a startup founder. Because recently, I've decided that I don't want to become one because it's too much work, and I don't think I'm cut out for it.

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