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.
Saturday, June 8, 2013
Being the Messiah
There may have been a time when John wondered might he be the Messiah. His message was a good one and in line with the promise. People were coming to hear and recognized in what he said the voice of God. He had even the right enemies and critics. Had he wondered there came too a realization that Messiah was someone else's call, and perhaps he was relieved, glad not to have that role since he was better at being who he was and pointing beyond himself as others had done, others who might also have wondered, "Is it I?"
Labels:
interpretations,
Jesus,
John the Baptist,
questions,
scripture,
wonder
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