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          By
                    her own account, Anne Robertson was something of a fanatic.
                    Growing up in the American Baptist Church, she slid as far
                    over to the Christian Right as a young fundamentalist could
                    and spent much of her childhood convinced that she had God
                    pegged. Those people with different ideas about the divine
                    were obviously in need of enlightenment. She describes herself
                    during those days as “intolerant, religiously bigoted,
                    and so immersed in literature about the end times that I
            had no use for the present.”              She
                wasn’t much better when, years and significant life-experiences
              later, she saw God through a more liberal lens. Her judgment of
              others still remained. If someone didn’t see things her way,
              they obviously had made some grave theological miscalculations.             Honest self-examination can result in wonderful things. For Anne
              Robertson the result was a book called Blowing the Lid Off
              the God-Box. Based on her own experiences of tamping God into a Robertson-made
              container, she probes deeply into the way we close God in, limiting
              the holy by the boundaries of our own conceptions.             It
                is good to have a God-box. It is “our experience of God
              and our beliefs about who God is and how God behaves.” The
              problem comes when we close up that box and clamp down the lid,
              replacing a God of mystery and omnipresence with our own small
              ideas about the divine. We create little gods molded by our own
              thinking, and inevitably shut out others’ beliefs and experiences
              of the sacred. “Perhaps if all sides realized that there
              is always more to be learned, and that any time we try to reduce
              the vast mystery of God to human words and formulae, we never will
              have it quite right,” Robertson suggests, “perhaps
              then we could settle down and learn from one another rather than
              aimlessly wandering in the wilderness with no real place to call
              home.”             Looking
                at the political and social landscape, Robertson sees that time
                and again, we lay claim to a specific ideology, dig in
              our heels and then insist that God has set up residence on our
              plot. “We cannot trap God in a single ideology, social agenda
              or political platform,” she writes. “Maybe if we could
              remember that, we wouldn’t be so tempted to demonize the
              other side.”              In
                this election year, with tempers hot and opinions unyielding,
                we can easily
                slam our God-box shut. More and more politics has
              become intertwined with religious beliefs, with each side claiming
              that God is in their camp. We look into our God-box and dismiss
              anyone or any notion that doesn’t quite fit, disregarding
              the fact that God can’t be confined. Robertson urges us to
              open our box, stretching it far enough to glimpse God’s presence
              on both sides. Perhaps in doing so we’ll begin to understand
              that there are God-boxes in places we don’t even know exist.             --Read
                an excerpt 
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