I, Shiloh, write these words in my chronical of the times with Jesus, King of the Jews. “When I heard that Jesus was at Lazarus’ house, I gathered several other Jewish men and hurried to Bethany to see Him, but not only Jesus, we wanted to see Lazarus as well since Jesus had raised from the dead. Jesus and His disciples, and Lazarus, were still reclined at the supper table when we arrived. Fragrant spikenard filled the house.”O Aliza,” I said, to my wife “It was wonderful to see Jesus, and it was wonderful to see Lazarus, too.” “Shiloh,” my Read More
Category: allegory
The Gate
The gatekeeper said, “You have come to my gate, but I do not have a key to open it. Have you not heard that going to church, even if you attended regularly, is not enough?”
And with those words ringing in his ears, the old man became sorrowful as he retreated from what he thought would be the right gate to heaven.
Oren
The creator stripped Oren’s beauty from him. For the first time in his life, Oren felt naked. All his flaws that he had guarded so religiously were exposed. He began to feel shame. He wanted to hide, but there was no place to run; no place to hide.