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I wanted the scriptures to speak to him. He did not retaliate, no matter what I read. Among<br />

other texts, I cited Isaiah 7:14, where God says, "Behold a virgin and also Isaiah 9:6. Never once<br />

did he question the validity of these scriptures as having to do with the Messiah. Never once did<br />

he argue with me. He sat in the chair before me with his knees spread apart, his arms, hands and<br />

head hanging low between his knees, much as did the Old Testament prophets, according to what<br />

we read. Never once did he raise his head to question. He was listening.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n I started reading Isaiah 53, that beautiful chapter, to the rabbi. I was reading, of<br />

course, in English, but finished with words I did not understand. It did not puzzle me, however.<br />

Neither did I stop. It all seemed most natural. Still the rabbi did not raise his head. I continued<br />

reading in English, but finished with words that were strange to me.<br />

It was then the rabbi jumped to his feet and began screaming. He looked at Mrs. Brown.<br />

She had her hands lifted in the air, praising the Lord. <strong>The</strong> presence of God was wonderfully real.<br />

We felt the Shekinah glory in our midst. I looked at Rev. Allen. He seemed to be lost in the Spirit.<br />

Jim was on his knees.<br />

<strong>The</strong> rabbi again jumped to his feet screaming. "<strong>This</strong> woman, this woman!" he cried. "She<br />

has just driven a knife into my heart! I'm bleeding inside. <strong>This</strong> woman has empathy. She knows<br />

what I'm thinking. She knows what's in my heart and in my mind!"<br />

I said, "No, Rabbi, it wasn't I It was the Word of God that pierced to the very marrow of<br />

your bones. Tell me, Rabbi, did you understand everything I was saying?"<br />

"Why, of course! You read beautiful Hebrew."<br />

It still did not fully occur to me what had happened, as it did not puzzle me at all while I<br />

was reading. <strong>The</strong>n I said, "But Rabbi, I don't read Hebrew."<br />

"Don't tell me;" he said, "you read it beautifully, without an accent. But you've driven a<br />

knife into my heart. What'll I do? I'm bleeding. I'm naked before God."<br />

Verily, before our eyes was the scripture fulfilled that says, "<strong>For</strong> the Word of God is . . .<br />

sharper than any two edged sword, piercing even to the dividing asunder of soul and spirit, and of<br />

the joints and marrow, and is a discerner of the thoughts and intents of the heart." <strong>The</strong> Holy Spirit<br />

had anointed it and it had struck right to his heart.<br />

He began pacing up and down the floor and said, "I must have this! I must have this!"<br />

"You can, Rabbi. You can have the same experience that Jim had and that Paul had if you<br />

are willing to suffer as Paul suffered, if you're willing to be excommunicated, if you're willing to<br />

be ground to nothing, if you're willing to be counted as nothing, if you're willing to humble<br />

yourself, if you're willing to pay the price."

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