The sun was at its peak in the middle of the day.  Radiance danced across the lake as the young Rabbi spoke from a small boat.  His voice filled the entire expanse.  It was a voice of authority – a strong, yet gentle voice that could be heard by everyone. There were 5000 men and almost as many women and children.  The power that came from the Master’s voice was filled with hope and promise – words that had been lost in their years of oppression – words they longed to hear.  They clung to every one of them and couldn’t get enough of Him.

Day waned into twilight, and as the sun began to set, Jesus came ashore.  His disciples were concerned by the number of people who had gathered.  It was getting late and they hadn’t eaten all day.  They were tired and, I imagine a bit cranky, thinking…

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Published by Vincent S Artale Jr

Biblical studies, Health and Nutrition, Biology, Fitness, Hiking, Reading. Re-blogging doesn't equal agreement.

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