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Our conversation this week was about Jesus. Elizabeth told me her favorite story about Jesus, which was the woman at the well, and she asked me what I thought of Jesus.
Having been raised in Sunday School (classes before the regular church service on Sunday), when I think of Jesus, one of my first thoughts is of the flannelgraph Jesus I became aquainted with as a child. Good memories. To illustrate lessons, our teacher had a board covered in pink flannel that she/he stuck pictures to. Usually there was no ground or sky- Just people and maybe some objects like bread and fish floating in a pink haze. We kids used to beg for the adhesive pictures after Sunday School was over! I remember making my own flannel board and playing "Sunday School" at home.
Elizabeth and I started talking about how there are so many views of Jesus. Jesus is my homeboy, Jesus is my co-pilot, my CEO, Jesus was gay, Jesus was straight, Jesus was a rebel, Jesus was a teacher, Jesus was God, Jesus was a prophet, Jesus didn't exist, Jesus was a Republican, Jesus was a Democrat, Jesus was black, white, arab, Jesus was just a regular person. Which leads me to ask...
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I think Jesus has become this literary figure that is as open to interpretation as cafeteria casserole. No one really knows what it is and your guess is as good as mine!
I don't claim to have the ultimate interpretation of who Jesus was, if Jesus was, or what Jesus would symbolize. I'm not really at that point in my life. I think it's interesting to listen to the ideas of others though.
So what do you think? Did Jesus even exist? If so, what do you make of him?
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