Reviews

Reading The Mind of Christ felt like having my soul exposed to sunlight. Each chapter dismantled old certainties and rebuilt them with grace. I finished it feeling convicted and, strangely, comforted. Few books dare to ask you to think like Jesus; this one shows you how.

This isn’t a book you read once. It’s one you live with, argue with, and pray over. I’ve read devotionals, but this? This is a summons. I kept hearing the same whisper in my spirit: “Renew your mind.” And I’m still listening.

There’s a clarity in these pages that cuts deeper than intellect. Staab takes you past doctrine into encounter. The section on In Sync with Jesus wrecked me in the best way. It’s the rare kind of writing that speaks to both your reason and your reborn spirit.

When Staab describes hearing Jesus ask, “Who knows the most about My mind?”, I stopped breathing. That moment reoriented how I pray, how I listen. The Mind of Christ feels like an invitation, a doorway to think as He thinks, love as He loves, and live as one who truly knows Him.

I expected theology; what I found was transformation. Every line feels prayed over, not written. You can sense the spirit’s authorship in the rhythm, the warmth, the unhurried authority. If there were ever a manual for spiritual renewal, this is it.