This morning I was labelled a radical. By a friend. Last week I was labelled an extremist. By another friend. I am taking this as a measure of theological acceptance given that, in years past, I used to be labelled a heretic with roughly the same frequency. Also because the comments were delivered in a “Course he isn’t safe. But he’s good.” Narnia-ish kinda way. But it still surprises me because, in many ways I consider myself moderate. Neither stereotypically conservative nor stereotypically liberal.