I really need to blog our trip to Mexico, but next best thing, I read this book while in Mexico :)
Jesus, My Father, The CIA, and Me: A Memoir. . . of Sorts
by Ian Cron
This book made me laugh and made me cry. I love memoirs, even memoirs of sorts. I love someone telling their story with the ups and downs and heartaches and joys and in these types with redemption weaved it. Unlike (most) Christian fiction, you can't map the plot after reading a chapter. And even with the redemption, it doesn't always wrap up nicely. So in the same vein as Anne Lamott and Donald Miller, Ian Cron adds his story of finding faith and the struggles and triumphs before and after.
He tells about his childhood with an alcoholic father (many of the tears) and growing up and leaving his faith and coming back to it.
One of my favorite parts was when he was talking about his divided life in college of drinking too much too often and going to the Christian fellowship as well and he described the interactions he had with those Christians: "A few of them were overzealous. Some were gloomy, and others were way to nice...but not one was insincere. They were fine souls who sensed the anguish of my dividedness and wanted to help."
Though this might be a spoiler, the book ends with Ian helping others in the same way and overcoming many of the issues of his past. I highly recommend this book and I look forward to reading some of his others.
I received this book for free by agreeing to review it on my blog from Thomas Nelson's Book Sneeze.
1 year ago

