Things have been pretty tragic at the Billy Graham Evangelistic Association since ne'er do well son Franklin saw the light (hallelujah!) and stepped into Daddy's shoes. As the father's health has slipped, so the son has gained ascendancy with a coarser, more spiteful version of the family ministry.
Billy's latest release is titled Where I Am: Heaven, Eternity, and the Life Beyond. But Elesha Coffman suggests that Billy didn't write it, wasn't capable of writing it, and that the message it conveys is inconsistent with his actual views. Her article - which makes a strong case for someone other than Graham doing the deed - is online at Religion Dispatches.
There's a word for false attribution of this kind: pseudepigraphy, as in pseudonym.

Clearly there's still money in the Billy Graham moniker even after all these years. And it must be convenient to have the final book bearing his name align with the narrower opinions of his anointed heir. But then, if Billy didn't actually write the thing, surely there's a wee problem with "bringing in the sheaves" under that pretext.
Time perhaps for Franklin to come clean. But it might be best not to hold your breath.
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