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Virgin Monk Boy's avatar

Oh bless. Matthew goes up the mountain like Moses with a clipboard, while Luke plants his feet in the mud and starts flipping tables with beatitude bombs.

What’s delicious here is how it shatters the bedtime story of a single, unified Gospel. As if the early church just photocopied the truth and passed it around like a potluck flyer. Please. Mark dropped the skeleton, Q tossed in the muscle, and Matthew and Luke each stitched on a different skin.

And that final line? “There probably never was a pure Gospel.” That is the Gospel.

Sacred contradiction is not a flaw. It’s the fingerprint of something alive.

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Tara Gelhaus's avatar

I love the lens you provide here. I like the fact that the Gospels show that even Jesus' disciples couldn't agree on who he was/is. I think I've always landed somewhere in the middle. I see both the human prophet Jesus AND the God in the flesh Jesus. Somehow they never felt contradictive for me. Though I do think I see more of the human prophet Jesus than I did growing up. I think that's why I feel comfortable wearing both a star of David and a cross together on the same chain.

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