Huh…? Um… Hmm. Why, do I feel a powerful force upon me? Could it be-- no. It can’t be.
Wait! Yes it can be. Hmm..? Could it be that You have chosen me… Abba? No no, I’m just
being silly. Oh my, my hands are trembling.. Could it be that Yahweh is trying to speak to
me? Why are all these people staring at me- do I have something on my face? What if
people think I’m a false prophet-- well I don’t care… Yes I do… No I don’t. Ugh! This is
frustrating. Could it be partially true? Aha! I think I’m starting to understand. I could be the
Chosen One. Right..? Am I the one people talk about in the scriptures?… The coming of
Yahweh’s son is me. Yes! This could be possible. With Him anything is possible. I am here
to save my brothers and sisters-- hope I don’t sound too pompous about myself… Yet I am
still confused on why me… Ah! Yes… He must be pleased with me. Maybe it’s because i’m
humble..? My mission here is to be a suffering servant who would save his people-- seems
a bit harsh on me. Will You help me in this journey-- Will You give me the strength to fulfill
my mission? Yes! I knew it-- or at least now I do… I am Your Son, Your beloved son. This
isn't going to be easy-- well, maybe it will be...
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