He's Just the ...
"He returned to
Nazareth, his hometown. ... And they were deeply offended and refused to
believe in him. ..." Matthew 13:54-58
As I hear some of the tales
from my youngest as she continues to plow her way through college, I experience
flashbacks to my time in the collegiate experience. Yes, the papers, exams,
group projects, labs and way too long lectures. I remember walking out of many
testing rooms quite pleased with my efforts. "Nailed it!", I'd say to
myself. Later, when the test results were posted, however, it was quite clear I
didn't have a clue.
As Jesus' ministry was
really picking up steam, he paid a visit home. He taught. He did miracles. The
hometown folks weren't impressed. Just a few years ago, he was playing with the
other kids. He worked his daddy's trade. His sisters, his brothers, and mother
were there. He's just the kid who grew up next door. They knew him ... or did
they?
Jesus, as the unique
God-man, is beyond us. We can't figure him out or hem him in. He's beyond our
little minds. We know only what he chooses to reveal. The journey with him is a
mysterious adventure. The disciples continually scratched their heads as they
followed him around never knowing what would happen next. When he appeared to
them after he rose from the dead, they finally abandoned all their, "He's
just the..." Have we?
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