He’s not Scottish, brutha, he’s Jewish

If you don’t watch Lost, that title will be…well…completely LOST on you – no pun intended.

You see, tonight at Life Group we were watching a video dramatizing the book of John. We’re currently studying ch. 18, so that’s the portion of the video we watched. Our hearts were pounding with the thundering footsteps of the Roman soldiers as they followed Judas into the Garden to arrest Jesus. We sat, gripped in the drama of the moment, inwardly seething at the betrayal unfolding before us. And then, a voice calls from behind the disciples, “Who is it you are looking for?”

“Jesus of Nazareth,” comes the snarling reply from Roman Soldier #1.

“I am he,” we hear the voice of the Son of God reply. In dramatic fashion, the crowd of disciples parts, and we get our first glimpse of our Lord…a tall, slender man with an angular face…and we watch him come forward to give Himself over to the Roman guards. The music swells. The tension is unbearable. And then we recognize our Savior…the Sacrificial Lamb of God…is none other than…DESMOND??

I can hear it now, “I’ve come to save the werld, brutha. Ye’ve just got to believe.” Oh, what that would do to Mac’s Lost forum!  Gives a whole new meaning to “See ye in anothur lifetime, brutha” don’t it?

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