The Anti-Gospel of “Saving Private Ryan”

When Steven Speilberg’s Saving Private Ryan was released in 1998, I thought it was an immediate classic. It was hailed for its gritty, realistic depiction of the D-Day invasion at Omaha Beach in WWII and went on to win several Academy Awards.

The film follows the journey of Captain John H. Miller, played by Tom Hanks, who leads a small squadron of soldiers to locate Private First Class James Francis Ryan (Matt Damon) of the 101st Airborne Division. Three of Ryan’s brothers have been killed in combat and Miller is ordered to retrieve “Private Ryan,” who is missing behind enemy lines. After locating the titular private, Miller and his team help them hold a key bridge in the town of Ramelle.

In the film’s climactic final moments, Miller lies dying from a gunshot wound. As the music swells, Miller imparts his final words to Ryan: “Earn this.” Miller implores Ryan to “earn” this gift of life — implying that he must live a life worthy of the sacrifice made on his behalf.

Following this scene, the perspective shifts back to modern times where an elderly Ryan is visiting Miller’s grave. Speaking to the headstone (in the shape of a white cross), Ryan says, “Every day I think about what you said to me that day on the bridge. I tried to live my life the best that I could. I hope that was enough. I hope that, at least in your eyes, I’ve earned what all of you have done for me.” When Ryan’s wife draws near, he says to her, “Tell me I have led a good life. Tell me I’m a good man.” Even his very best efforts cannot assuage the unanswered questions in his soul.

I haven’t seen this film in years but for some unknown reason, I recently found myself reflecting on this final scene. I pulled up a couple of YouTube clips to watch it again and I must say: this ending is stirring on an emotional level. It engages in me both a deep sense of patriotism and a profound appreciation for the real life men and women upon whom Miller’s character is based. To critique at a philosophical and theological level is not akin to disrespecting those individuals who have served in our nation’s armed forces nor does it in any way impugn the tremendous sacrifices of such individuals. I hope that much is clear.

And yet, there is a critique here, at least a theological one.

The transformative moment in Saving Private Ryan hinges upon merit, upon the notion that one can somehow “earn” such a sacrifice. In the Spielberg worldview, this is explained in the exchange between the elderly Ryan and his wife. He needs to know that he’s lived “a good life” and that he’s been “a good man.” This, apparently, is what it means to earn the sacrifice and Ryan needs assurance that his debt has been paid. The subsequent moral value of such a life is to be assumed. As viewers, we don’t need Mrs. Ryan to tell us what we already know to be true. Nevermind the subjectivity of the word “good.” Just go with it. Captain Miller died so you would be good, Private Ryan.

This strikes me as such a stark contrast to the gospel of Jesus Christ that I can’t believe I haven’t seen it before. Rather than demanding that we “earn” His sacrifice, Jesus says things like, “Father, forgive them, for they do not know what they are doing.” His dying words have nothing to do with earning and everything to do with forgiving. There is a weight to His dying words to parallel Miller’s but it is a weight that leads to freedom. The picture of the elderly Ryan is hardly one of liberation. He is a man enslaved by the false pretense of trying to achieve that which could never be earned. Such notions of merit are quite foreign to the biblical story precisely because they’re not good news. The transformative moment in the Jesus story hinges on mercy rather than earning.

As I watched the final scenes of Saving Private Ryan for the first time in years, I was struck with an overwhelming sadness for the elderly Ryan. “Every day I think about what you said to me that day on the bridge.” Can you imagine what a heavy burden that would be? Can you imagine living every moment of every day with the haunting awareness that you had to “earn” back the life you were living? The thought alone exhausts me! How could there ever be any laughter, any frivolity, any spontaneous eruptions of unbridled joy? No wonder Ryan needed to ask his wife if he was good. He’s spent the greater balance of his life with a profound sense of un-worthiness. Miller’s dying words prove to be more of a curse than a blessing, in my opinion.

It’s just a fictitious story, you might be saying. That’s true enough. But I’ve known plenty of “real life” Private Ryans, men and women who live with a profound sense that they do not measure up — and that they never will. In the calculus of meritocracy, such persons are profoundly aware of the ways in which they are NOT earning their blessings. They are not “good” men (or women) and they are not living “good” lives. They don’t even need to ask.

The Speilberg worldview espoused by Saving Private Ryan is thoroughly anti-Gospel in its merit-based notions of earning. The biblical story, on the other hand, underscores the gift of grace available to you even though you can not and will not EVER earn it. Trying to be a “good” person and trying to live a “good” life isn’t good news at all. Thankfully, there’s a better story available to us.

Unlike Captain Miller, Jesus didn’t die so we would be good.
He died because we aren’t good.
He died because He is good.

And that’s why we call it Good News.

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Christ is All

My devotions recently have been coming from the Puritan prayer book, The Valley of Vision. This collection of prayers has provided such meaningful language for my own time of prayer each day. The prayer I read today is entitled “Christ is All.” Here is an excerpt from the opening:

O Lover to the Uttermost,

May I read the meltings of thy heart to me
in the manger of thy birth,
in the garden of thy agony,
in the cross of thy suffering,
in the tomb of thy resurrection,
in the heave of thy intercession.

Such a fitting title for this prayer. Christ is indeed ALL — every movement of His life is a melting of the Divine Heart toward me, toward us. Elsewhere in the prayer book, sin is described as “a loose spirit” toward God — making something or someone else the ultimate ALL of my existence. To follow Jesus is to make Him the center of gravity in my universe, the Sun around which all else orbits.

Today I’m asking, “Is Christ my ALL?”

Inevitably, I can only affirm this conditionally, temporally, occasionally. For a few fleeting moments, I can make Him my everything, locking in on Him with sincere fervor. And almost as soon as this happens, I become Simon Peter on that fateful night, aware of something supernatural occurring between us, between Jesus and me. And without a second thought, my flesh overtakes me and I am aware of the wind and the waves and the frailties of my finitude. And I begin to sink. I want to make Jesus my ALL, but I’m severely limited by my own sinfulness and fear. Jesus knows all too well: “the spirit is willing, but the flesh is weak,” (Matt. 26:41).

But I also have to think that my desire to make Him my ALL counts for something.

Thomas Merton famously said that the desire to please God pleases God. And I believe this is a Gospel truth.

So today, I will try.

I will give my all to making Christ my ALL.

And no doubt this striving is part of the Spirit’s work of sanctifying my soul.

But I’m even more grateful that even in the moments when this promise is beyond my ability to keep, Jesus sees beyond my fleeting faithfulness and peers into my heart, to see my desire to please Him.

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Great Things of a Great God

In a prayer entitled “The Great God,” the author of The Valley of Vision (a Puritan prayer book) extols the wonders of our God. He is capable of destroying pride and breaking pride into pieces. He dwells in my heart, transforming my very person into a sacred dwelling place. One particular line stands out to me:

With thee my heart shall bloom with fragrance…

It is a comforting notion to think that God’s abiding presence within me leads my heart to bloom in fullness. When the scriptures speak of the aroma of Christ, this is not works; it is pure gift.

And with a doxological flourish, the writer bursts into this rapturous verse:

Let angels sing for
sinners repenting,
prodigals restored,
backsliders reclaimed,
Satan’s captives released,
blind eyes opened,
broken hearts bound up,
the despondent cheered,
the self-righteous stripped,
the formalist driven from a refuge of lies,
the ignorant enlightened,
and saints built up in their holy faith.

I ask great things of a great God.

Asking great things of a great God.

Am I wrong to hear in that phrase a question?

Is my asking proportionate to my apprehension?

Are those whose view of God is expansively great therefore more apt to ask exceedingly great things of Him?

I want to be someone who dares to ask great things of a great God.

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Enjoying with Integrity

I love this line from the prayer entitled “God of All” in the Puritan prayer book The Valley of Vision:

There is no comfort in anything apart from enjoying thee and being engaged in thy service; Thou art All in all, and all enjoyments are what to me thou makest them, and no more.

I love the idea of “enjoying” God, although I cannot say that this sort of language has been common in my faith experience. I come from a long line of people who were more likely to talk about “fearing” God than to speak of enjoying Him. But this is the framing assumption for the author of the prayer. God is not opposed to our joy. Our greatest flourishing is found by attending to joy: enjoying God.

But the line that most resonates with me is downstream of this one: “all enjoyments are what to me thou makest them, and no more.” Much of the heartache in my life has come from enjoying things beyond their station, from the tunnel vision of fixating here or there for my joy. But the prayer calls me to enjoy things with integrity, to enjoy things in the way God has made them to be enjoyed. There is congruence between our enjoyment of material things and the Maker’s intent for His creation. Pressing these enjoyments beyond their limits violates their purposed design. It’s living without integrity. And all the way back to the Garden, we have been tempted to enjoy things this way — to delight in them without heed of their limits.

Joy is the great gift of God.

He delights when our enjoyment is in line with His intention.

May I find joy in your creation in this way, O Lord.

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A Great Day on Rocky Top

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War on Drugs: Avondale 2026

The War on Drugs played a set in Birmingham and it might have been the best show I’ve ever seen. They played all the great ones, even debuted a new song. And they sound amazing. Can’t wait for news about a new album soon. And best of all, I got to enjoy the evening with Sunny!

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Trusting God with Your Doubts

Lysa Terkeurst says that if you can trust God with your doubts, you can trust Him with anything. I think she’s right.

When you’re having a hard time seeing the goodness of God in your life, you might have to look more broadly. She recommends looking for His goodness in the small things. Sure, we love it when the “big things” line up just the way we want, but that’s kind of a silly barometer for gauging the goodness of God. Even so, those smaller, daily reminders of His goodness and His provision are there if we have the eyes to see.

She also writes, “Trusting God is holding loosely the parts of my life I want to hold most tightly.” Our impulse — my impulse — is to try and cling tightly, to exert control. Anything less than this feels like quitting. And I wasn’t raised to be a quitter. And yet, how can it be quitting when you’re entrusting it to the Lord? Isn’t that the very definition of faithfulness?

Lysa says, “We can control our choices today, but we cannot control the outcomes of tomorrow.” All I can do is make wise choices today, trusting that God is in complete control.

When we seek control, it usually leads to absolute chaos and increased anxiety. But surrender leads us in the way of peace.

She mentions the practice of saying aloud what she’s surrendering. Verbalizing it this way:

“Lord I surrender this unexpected turn of events.”

“I surrender this disappointment.”

“I surrender my doubts about you or this circumstance.”

“I surrender how sad I feel today.”

One practical way to do this is to pray with your hands open, palms up. It helps us to physically act out that which we are surrendering at a soul level.

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One More Time

I asked Jackson to play “Imagine” one more time before we take him to Berry for his freshman year tomorrow and Sunny snapped this candid pic. I think I will cherish this memory in my heart forever. Jackson fills our lives with music. Definitely going to miss hearing him play on a regular basis.

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Quick Trip to Busch

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Lord Huron

Jackson and I saw Lord Huron in concert. As you can tell, we had fun.

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