Innis

He was told to preach to people who would not listen. To speak truth that would be rejected. His job was not conversion. It was preservation. A seed carried through the fire. A remnant that would recognise something true when they finally encountered it because they had been looking for it and could not have said why. Nock wrote about this. The remnant is scattered. They do not know each other. They are not a movement and will never be a movement. But they are looking, and they will find what you build if what you build is honest, and that is enough. That has always been enough.