The College-Compromised Christian

I remember it clearly even though it was six years ago. I was sitting on a bench outside a lecture hall at Grand Valley State University, waiting for my class’s turn to enter. A young man sat down next to me wearing a shirt that had the words “Covenant Christian.” I didn’t recognize him, but I figured there was a good chance that I might know his family in light of his familiar shirt. I engaged him in conversation, and we shared what families we belonged to. Turns out he was a freshman at GVSU,...