The Word became flesh and dwelled among us.
The Word didn’t become a religious system.
The Word didn’t become a theological checklist.
The Word didn’t become a political movement.
The Word didn’t become an estatic experience.
The Word became flesh. Loving embodied existence.
I am not overly concerned about the President's bad theology. Lost people tend to have lost people theology. I'm more concerned about the evangelicals who won't recognize it as bad theology.