My father was a writer. He wrote all of his life, inflicting upon many of us his novels, plays, articles, essays, and self-help books. Some were marvelous; some merely well-intentioned. But of all the things he wrote, his journal is his legacy: by turns wise and bewildering, it neared 1,100 type-written pages when he died in 2010. Although perused many times, this is the first time it will be read - cover to cover, page after page.
Wednesday, April 3, 2013
Saving Jesus from Embarrassment
You could wonder if the groom of Cana knew the wine was running out, or had someone decided to ask in his stead, to save him the embarrassment of knowing he had not planned. Maybe he did know but was reluctant to approach directly the uninvited guests, Jesus and his disciples, perhaps preferring to avoid embarrassing them. Maybe going through the caterer and Mary was the least intrusive way of asking might they leave or drink less.
Labels:
apostles,
decisions,
drinking,
embarrassment,
interpretations,
Jesus,
marriage,
scripture
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