When our Church taught that there is only one door to Salvation, through messiah Jesus, I never questioned that our church was it. We were the ones, more than others, who were truly God's insiders, his chosen remnant. But I did not realize the attitudes I was developing, or how we were using scriptures to pat ourselves on the back, and reject others. In a paradoxical way, it was the troubles and tragedy we encountered that somehow set me free to learn some simple truths my eyes had for so long been blind to. When Tragedy struck our family.
Salvation is fine for a single, one time, event.
But beyond that first event there is a walk, a path, and an entire career of growth. Not that there's anything wrong with shouting Hallelujahs. God showed me that he uses many agents for His blessing. The proverbs of Solomon urge us to seek safety in a multitude of counsellors. But beyond just being quick to hear, and willing to listen to words from a variety of sources, we must also use judgment and discretion.