"The more I dove into Scripture, the more I realized I had been deluded.
I had grown up drinking a dangerous cocktail
— a mix of the Gospel, the Protestant work ethic, and the American dream…
The Savior I was following seemed, in hindsight,
equal parts Jesus, Ben Franklin, and Henry Ford.
My eternal value was rooted in what I could accomplish."

— Phil Vischer in "The Divine Commodity" by Skye Jethani

(taken from http://poor-commonplace.blogspot.com/)