When reviewing a book, there’s a temptation to read quickly,
to skim for a quick grasp of the essentials. A good book on spiritual formation
won’t let you get away with that: you’d see the words but miss the wisdom.
Nathan Foster’s new book is no exception. In learning to embrace spiritual
disciplines that had previously frustrated him, Foster makes no attempt to
ignore his father’s legacy. Quite the opposite: not only does Richard Foster contribute
forewords to the book and to each chapter, he’s also present through discussions
that the author includes in addressing his own struggle with each discipline.
And of course, these are the “classical” disciplines as determined by his father’s
classic, Celebration of Discipline — fasting,
prayer, submission, worship, service, etc. — so in emerging from Richard’s
shadow, Foster the Younger journeys through each, but in refreshingly narrative
form. He shows deep honesty in assessing his own earlier failures (and gradual,
painstaking successes) in his chapter on the discipline of study, and again in
admitting his struggle to “unplug” from technological media while seeking
simplicity, and yet again in naming and confessing the addictive patterns that
have darkened his life.
Foster does well in inviting readers along on his journey, but
there are brief missteps along the way. Some of the “portrait” sections that
conclude each chapter feel tacked-on, not fleshed out fully enough to do justice
to the lives of those highlighted there; the inclusion of Jane Addams as an
exemplar of service surprised me, perhaps because another very recent book from
a Baker imprint (Scot McKnight’s Kingdom
Conspiracy, which I reviewed a little while ago) severely criticized Addams for diluting and over-socializing
the gospel. Foster’s references to Scripture sometimes seem offhand, and in the
one case where he highlights a specific Greek word from 1 Timothy, he’s simply
wrong: Paul uses another word entirely. That said, many readers will find
welcome ways of encountering the disciplines here, as I have. Foster’s adaptation
of the monastic experience of the early church fathers and mothers — coming to
recognize difficult moments through which God guides us as “my desert to
embrace” (pp. 155-61) — struck deep in my heart and spirit, and I know that
what he’s shared throughout this book will encourage me as I encounter the “deserts”
and the joys ahead.
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