I saw the suggested “thinking point”, the prompt and I thought of the chosen twelve along with the one different, Jesus, 13 an odd number, odd man out you might say.
The shaker up of things, the confronter of issues needing confronting, the consistent comforter, healer, setting himself to the side rather than on a mighty place of notice.
12, he chose to be “fishers of men”, observers of sorrow, to travel by foot, by boat, by His side.
Peter, Andrew, Matthew (Levi), John (brother of James) Phillip, Bartholomew, Thomas, Judas, James, Thaddeus, James (the younger), Simon
12 who were the imperfect yet willing.
12 who had no idea what they were in for.
12 who were not untainted by personal flaws and failures.
12 who simply said yes.
12 maybe initially intrigued by the phenomenon of this healer, this man on a mission, this bold and powerful presence.
12 who agreed to follow and followed Him to the cross where everything changed for the 13th.
12 who saw His sacrifice for them, for us and if not changed by being with him before, knew they could surely be changed for good then.
12, occasional misfits, uncertain followers and a doubter along with a dissenter who chose death because of his disbelief.
Like us, like me.
Jesus said, come alongside me.
I will show you what God has planned.
Just follow, keep following me.
For God so loved the world, that he gave his only Son, that whoever believes in him should not perish but have eternal life.For God did not send his Son into the world to condemn the world, but in order that the world might be saved through him. – John 3:16-17
I’m linking up with others on the prompt of “13” for Five Minute Friday. Better than most times, I wrote freely for about 5 minutes.