Charles Foster Quotes
All Four Gospel Writers Were No Doubt Enthusiastic Members Of Their Local Churches. They Went There Every Sunday; Sometimes They Preached Themselves; Sometimes They Listened To The Sermon And Nodded When The Tradition Was Repeated Accurately. And Eventually They Were Prevailed On To Write Down Their Own Or Their Sources' Recollections Of The Facts That Had Generated The Tradition. This Is Why It Is Silly For X To Say: "Mark Wasn't Written Until The 50s At The Earliest. That's A Good Twenty Years After Jesus Died. Mark Couldn't Be Expected To Remember Things Clearly After All That Time." Mark Didn't Hibernate Between The Death Of Jesus And The Time He Wrote His Gospel, Then Take Out His Pen, Scratch His Head, And Say: "It Was A Long Time Ago, And I'm Trying To Remember This For The First Time, But So Far As I Remember It Went Something Like This."31
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