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.
Friday, November 27, 2015
Jesus in the Tomb
While Jesus was in the tomb, did the disciples wish they had intervened? Did they blame themselves, and each other, for what they had done or what they were too afraid to do? Did they not understand his death was his own, not theirs, to either cause or prevent?
Labels:
apostles,
blame,
dying,
Easter,
fear,
interpretations,
Jesus,
perspective,
questions,
regrets
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