We heard a story, a very personal, very public story of the friend who died, the friends who didn’t understand didn’t comprehend who he was, what his personage meant, the power he had over life, over death, over our lives He wept for our ignorance, our unbelief, the corruption of the conserver mentality of the powers that be because they want to remain the powers that be He wept for the friend who had to die, who must be sacrificed, as he would be, so we would see, understand be illuminated to who he was, because we were too weak to hear and believe. He wept for the sisters He wept for the brothers who followed him He wept for the elders; maybe, just maybe, he wept for himself Jesus began to weep, tears that ultimately healed
November 8, 2006 1:17am, about the sermon by the Reverend Peter Hey, Wesley United Methodist Church, November 5, 2006 John 11:32-44 35 Jesus began to weep.