The Price of Admission: Why Following Jesus Feels Like Professional Suicide.
3,356 words, 18 minutes read time. The fluorescent lights in the boardroom hummed with a sound that mimicked a dying insect. It was 8:00 PM. Mark Henderson stared at the contract, a twenty-page document that supposedly spelled out his future. VP of Operations. The title, the salary, the corner office with the view of the city skyline—it was the summit of the mountain he’d been climbing since he…
















