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The Church and the Third Temptation of Christ

21 Sunday Dec 2025

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And He said to them,
“Render therefore to Caesar the things that are Caesar’s,
and to God the things that are God’s.”
 

(Matthew 22:21b, NKJV)

The church cannot move forward in the right direction unless there is a clear-eyed assessment of where we stand today.

Here then are a few questions to help us assess our current position:

  • Are local churches growing, thriving, and multiplying in your city/community?
  • Are individuals in your community repenting and coming to faith in Christ?
  • Is the message of the gospel transforming society, or is the world transforming the church?
  • Over the last twenty years, has the church become more politically engaged?

We have been keen observers of the church and the impact of the gospel on society for over fifty years. During that time there have been encouraging waves of numerical growth and spiritual renewal, but there have also been seasons of testing and decline. Broadly speaking, over the last decade, decline has been the dominant theme. Yes, there are exceptions to this downward trend, and they should be celebrated, but nevertheless, the trendline is not moving in our favor. Statistical surveys indicate a steady decline in church attendance and self-identification with the Christian faith.

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Why is this so?

What has not declined is the church’s level of political engagement. While the embers of spiritual revival have been dying, the fires of political engagement have been burning red hot. And political leaders of all stripes have been eager to fan the flames. After all, they know where the votes lie and how to spark political passions.

The sharp divisions between the political left and right have been mirrored in the church. The theologically liberal have championed social justice issues, while theological conservatives have tried to hold the line against what they see as a creeping socialist sin agenda.

To a degree, these divisions in the church have been present for generations. But in recent years the divisions have grown sharper as political discourse has become more polarized. Throw in some misinformation, a few conspiracy theories, and we have a toxic brew that social media spreads worldwide.

Where is the good news of the gospel in all of this? All too often, it’s been abandoned or drowned out in both camps. A worshipper may attend a Sunday service at a left leaning church and hear a sermon on the merits of caring for the poor and marginalized, but the name of Jesus is never mentioned. Similarly, I have attended so called ‘prayer meetings’ of evangelical pastors where not a single word of prayer is uttered, but the entire conversation is centered on right wing political machinations and strategies.

Is the message of the gospel transforming our society and culture? No. The world is transforming the culture of the church. The glorious light of the gospel has been turned to darkness. Jesus’ call to take up our cross and follow him is being ignored—ignored in the house of God while we pursue purely political objectives.

Christ’s admonition rings true:

“Salt is good; but if the salt has lost its flavor, how shall it be seasoned? It is neither fit for the land nor for the dunghill, but men throw it out. He who has ears to hear, let him hear!” (Luke 14:34-35, NKJV)

The church has too often gone down a political rabbit hole thinking it can somehow save this generation by political means. No such salvation exists, nor has it ever existed, and those who promise it are false saviors. Furthermore, Jesus prophesied such false political saviors would arise.

Then if anyone says to you, ‘Look, here is the Christ!’ or ‘There!’ do not believe it. For false christs and false prophets will rise and show great signs and wonders to deceive, if possible, even the elect. See, I have told you beforehand (Matthew 24:24-25, NKJV).

Every generation has seen its share of false saviors, but after 2,000 years only one Savior remains standing. His name is Jesus. Let’s cling to him and the message of the cross.

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Often politicians use religion for personal gain—to curry favor and capture votes, therefore, leaders in the Christian community need to exercise caution. We believe Christ followers should vote and be politically engaged, but our first loyalty must be to Christ. A life of service in the political realm can be a noble vocation ordained by God.

What blueprint did Jesus follow as he began his earthly ministry and set the foundation for the church? Was he engaged in the politics of his time? His politics was not the politics of this world. It was the politics of humility, forgiveness, and self-sacrifice.

The blueprint our Lord followed can be found in his response to the three temptations of Christ as recorded in the gospels. The third temptation found in Matthew’s gospel specifically addresses the lure of political engagement.

Again, the devil took Him up on an exceedingly high mountain, and showed Him all the kingdoms of the world and their glory. And he said to Him, “All these things I will give You if You will fall down and worship me.”
Then Jesus said to him, “Away with you, Satan! For it is written, ‘You shall worship the Lord your God, and Him only you shall serve’”
(Matthew 4:8-10)

There is something quite striking, first about the devil’s offer, and then Jesus’ response. Satan offered the kingdoms of the world and their glory. Implied in this offer is the understanding that these kingdoms are currently his—under the devil’s control. Jesus does not refute this. The nations are, in fact, within the devil’s domain. This is in full agreement with Jesus’ teaching on this matter as he identified Satan as the prince of this world. See John 12:30-33.

Similarly, Paul asserts that before their conversion the Ephesians “walked according to the course of this world, according to the prince of the power of the air, the spirit who now works in the sons of disobedience” (Ephesians 2:2).

Jesus refused Satan’s offer of political power and reward if he would worship him. He refused to play on the devil’s turf. He turned down the offer of earthly, political kingdoms so he could establish an eternal, spiritual kingdom—the Kingdom of God.

Matthew ends his account of the three temptations of Christ with this statement: Then the devil left Him, and behold, angels came and ministered to Him (Matthew 4:11, NKJV).

But Luke’s account ends differently: When the devil had finished all this tempting, he left him until an opportune time (Luke 4:13, NIV).

Were there other occasions when Jesus was tempted to become politically engaged and establish an earthly kingdom? There may have been numerous occasions, but three are readily identifiable.

John identifies one such occasion immediately after the feeding of the five thousand.

Then those men, when they had seen the sign that Jesus did, said, “This is truly the Prophet who is to come into the world.”
Therefore when Jesus perceived that they were about to come and take Him by force to make Him king, He departed again to the mountain by Himself alone (John 6:14-15, NKJV).

What a grand opportunity this was! Jesus could become king. Furthermore, it would not appear to be something he sought. He could simply bow to the will of the people, and they would proclaim him king.

Can you hear the devil’s whisper, “Surely, this must be the will of God?”

But what did Jesus do? Did he accept the devil’s latest offer? No. He walked away. Instead of making a deal with the world and the devil, Jesus went to prayer in a lonely place where he met with his Father. He walked away from an earthly political kingdom and all its trappings. Wealth. Fame. Adoration.

Why walk away?

For a second time Jesus walked away from a temporal, material kingdom because he was establishing an eternal, spiritual Kingdom—a Kingdom that exists on a much higher plane than the kingdoms of this world.

And after a time of communion with his Father, what did Christ do?

He walked on water.

The juxtaposition of these events was not due to random chance. Jesus walked out on the Sea of Galilee to visibly demonstrate the spiritual nature of his eternal Kingdom. The disciple’s initial reaction illustrates this perfectly.

Shortly before dawn Jesus went out to them, walking on the lake. When the disciples saw him walking on the lake, they were terrified. “It’s a ghost,” they said, and cried out in fear (Matthew 14:25-26, NIV).

Jesus was entirely at home in the spirit world, but we are not. The disciples reacted just as we would. The truth we must lay hold of is the spiritual nature of Christ and his Kingdom. By faith Peter briefly grasped that truth as he stepped out of the boat, and he too walked on water.

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Oh, for the faith to do likewise in this day and hour! Are we ready to do as Peter did, step into the supernatural and walk in the Spirit?

The second occasion when Jesus was tempted to take a political position is well known. It occurred within the temple courts during the last week of his earthly ministry.

Then the Pharisees went and plotted how they might entangle Him in His talk. And they sent to Him their disciples with the Herodians, saying, “Teacher, we know that You are true, and teach the way of God in truth; nor do You care about anyone, for You do not regard the person of men. Tell us, therefore, what do You think? Is it lawful to pay taxes to Caesar, or not?”
But Jesus
 perceived their wickedness, and said, “Why do you test Me, you hypocrites? Show Me the tax money.”
So they brought Him a denarius.
And He said to them, “Whose image and inscription is this?”
They said to Him, “Caesar’s.”
And He said to them, “Render therefore to Caesar the things that are Caesar’s, and to God the things that are God’s.” When they had heard these words, they marveled, and left Him and went their way (Matthew 22:15-22, NKJV).

The Pharisees were certain they could trap Jesus on the horns of this dilemma. Note that to execute their devious scheme, the Pharisees teamed with a political party, the Herodians. In this situation, politics and religion conspire together, and undoubtedly Satan is the one who chaired this meeting.

The exact wording of this question is significant. The question could have been, “Is it lawful to pay taxes to Rome, or not?” Or perhaps, “Is it lawful to pay taxes to the Empire, or not?” Why this direct reference to Caesar?

The question as asked goes to the very heart of the Jewish faith, and the Christian faith as well. Caesar was a deity in the Roman pantheon of gods. By paying taxes to Caesar were Jewish believers violating the first commandment of the law of Moses? Were they participating in the worship of a foreign god? To the devout Jew, the image of Caesar on a Roman coin was a graven image signifying idolatry. For this reason, Roman coinage, the denarius, was not accepted in the temple treasury. It must be converted to Tyrian shekels, hence the need for moneychangers in or near the temple courts.

If Jesus said it was wrong to pay taxes to Caesar, he could be accused of supporting the zealots who advocated rebellion against Rome. If he approved of tax payment, he left himself vulnerable to the charge of violating the first commandment and the worship of a foreign god.

How does Jesus solve the dilemma? His answer can be described as a brilliant sidestep. It allows for tax payment and allegiance to both God and Caesar. But…

But we need to qualify this statement. Supremacy and first allegiance belong to the Lord. To put our allegiance to the nation state on an equal footing with our allegiance to God runs contrary to the counsel of Christ and the Scriptures. Note well our Savior’s words:

“No one can serve two masters; for either he will hate the one and love the other, or else he will be loyal to the one and despise the other. You cannot serve God and mammon (Matthew 6:24, NKJV).

Though the reference above contrasts service to God and service to mammon (money/material possessions), the implications of having two masters are clear. One master must take precedence. Is it God or money? Is it God or the state? Is it God or the political leader or party?

Far too many believers have divided loyalties when Christ demands our all. A weak-kneed gospel requires little from us, but in truth, Jesus demands our all.

Now great multitudes went with Him. And He turned and said to them, “If anyone comes to Me and does not hate his father and mother, wife and children, brothers and sisters, yes, and his own life also, he cannot be My disciple. And whoever does not bear his cross and come after Me cannot be My disciple (Matthew 14:25-27, NKJV).

God and Caesar are not on an equal footing. And dual loyalty on an equal basis is not what Christ is advocating for in his discussion with the Pharisees and the Herodians. He is conceding that submission to civil authorities is required.

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In his teaching on the command to honor father and mother, Martin Luther expands the scope of those to whom honor, and obedience are due. He includes masters and goes on to define them as follows: “Masters are all those who by God’s ordinance are placed over us in the home, in the state, at the school and at the place where we work.”[i]

Luther saw in the Ten Commandments a hierarchy of submission and obedience that began with God and extended through the family, the state and the workplace.

Jesus’ answer makes it clear that he is not leading a political rebellion—a rebellion against Rome. He is not taking the devil’s bait or participating in the devil’s rebellion. Since the foundation of the world, the devil has been the author and master of rebellion. For this reason, Christians must exercise due diligence and hear from God before throwing in their lot with those who advocate the overthrow of established authorities. If those authorities are established by God, we may find ourselves working against the God we serve.

There are multiple examples in the Scriptures where God called for submission to authority, even heathen authority, rather than rebellion. The classic example is the Jewish people’s submission to foreign rule during their seventy years of captivity in Babylon. After urging the captives to build homes and raise families, the prophet Jeremiah gave the exiles these instructions:

Also, seek the peace and prosperity of the city to which I have carried you into exile. Pray to the Lord for it, because if it prospers, you too will prosper” (Jeremiah 29:7, NIV).

While serving in a position of submission to ungodly autocrats, leaders such as Daniel and Nehemiah laid the groundwork for the return to the holy land, and the restoration of the Jewish state, and temple worship. This is not the outcome one would expect from yielding to the authority of a pagan government. However, we need to recognize there is a much higher authority who oversees the affairs of all humanity. Surely, this proverb holds true: In the Lord’s hand the king’s heart is a stream of water that he channels toward all who please him (Proverbs 21:1, NIV).

Jesus displayed impeccable wisdom in his response to the politically charged question of taxation. But his wise response did not prevent his arrest, trial, and crucifixion. And what were the charges brought against him?

Jesus before Pilate

Then the whole assembly rose and led him off to Pilate. And they began to accuse him, saying, “We have found this man subverting our nation. He opposes payment of taxes to Caesar and claims to be Messiah, a king” (Luke 23:1-2, NIV).

The charges before Pontius Pilate were entirely political. Let’s remember another name for Satan is the accuser, and he is only too eager to use human vessels to convey his accusations. Furthermore, why not use an outright lie, since he is the father of lies?[ii]

Following the feeding of the five thousand, Jesus rejected the role of an earthly king, and later, he explicitly endorsed the payment of taxes to Caesar, yet the master of lies and distortion accused him of both these political infractions. The devil never plays fair. In Christ’s trial before Pilate, Satan manipulated the high priest, the crowd and all the players to achieve his goal—the death of Jesus.[iii]

Throughout his ministry Jesus steadfastly resisted political entanglement, but in the end, the accusation of political ambition is precisely what Satan used to bring about Christ’s crucifixion.

Finally, let’s examine the third occasion when Jesus was tempted to become politically engaged and establish an earthly kingdom. The location was Gethsemane. After agonizing several hours in prayer, Jesus rises to meet his betrayer. John tells us that Peter rose to Christ’s defense and in the ensuing fracas Peter cut off the ear of the servant of the high priest.

“Put your sword back in its place,” Jesus said to him, “for all who draw the sword will die by the sword. Do you think I cannot call on my Father, and he will at once put at my disposal more than twelve legions of angels? But how then would the Scriptures be fulfilled that say it must happen in this way?”

In that hour Jesus said to the crowd, “Am I leading a rebellion, that you have come out with swords and clubs to capture me? Every day I sat in the temple courts teaching, and you did not arrest me. But this has all taken place that the writings of the prophets might be fulfilled.” Then all the disciples deserted him and fled (Matthew 26:52-56, NIV).

It is clear from the passage above that Jesus was continually tempted to reverse his arrest, trial, and crucifixion. Twelve legions of angels were standing ready to do just that. At any moment, by a dramatic show of force, he could overpower any adversary. Why endure the coming humiliation, torture, and death?

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Jesus provides the answer to this question in this statement, “But this has all taken place that the writings of the prophets might be fulfilled.” He was moving according to a plan established in eternity, revealed by the prophets, and prepared well in advance. Nothing was happening by chance. During this Passover celebration, the sacrificial Lamb of God would lay down his life. His redeeming blood would stain a cross to wash away the stains of our corrosive sin.

Jesus had prepared his heart in prayer. He heard his Father’s voice. He must drink this bitter cup of suffering, and nothing would deter him. Not the comforts of the flesh. Not the temptations of the world. Not the demons of hell.

The temptation for Jesus to call on legions of angels for deliverance combines aspects of the three wilderness temptations as described in Matthew chapter four. It brings comfort to the body rather than excruciating torture—the first temptation. It appeals to the desire for fame, self-promotion, and the spectacular—the second temptation. And it finally, it holds the promise of a political victory over an oppressive enemy. Why not call on the angels? Why not establish Christ’s immediate supremacy over his earthly foes? The angels had ministered to him after his forty-day fast and temptation in the wilderness. Why not call on them now?

The answer lies in the nature of the King and the nature of his Kingdom. Jesus is God by nature and coequal within the Trinity. Yes, he was and is fully human, but he is simultaneously fully eternal and divine. This King has no beginning and no end, and his power and authority have no limits. Holiness is the foundation of his throne.

But this same King—this same Jesus—came to the cross in full submission to his Father. He took the lowest position. Jesus became the least in the Kingdom of God, being willing to suffer humiliation and a criminal’s death on the cross.[iv]

Was Jesus leading a rebellion against the political authorities of his day? The answer is a resounding “No!”

But in his human flesh, he was leading a rebellion to unseat the most powerful earthly ruler of all time, the prince of the power of the air. How did Christ defeat him?

Jesus defeated Satan by becoming the exact opposite of his foe. The chief characteristics of Satan are pride and rebellion. To defeat the master of pride and rebellion Jesus took on the form of a servant.[v] He humbled himself to the lowest place—the place of the cross—and from that position he crushed the head of the ancient serpent.

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At his Last Supper, Jesus demonstrated his servanthood by washing his disciples’ feet.[vi] He clearly taught the principle of humble submission.

Now there was also a dispute among them, as to which of them should be considered the greatest. And He said to them, “The kings of the Gentiles exercise lordship over them, and those who exercise authority over them are called ‘benefactors.’ But not so among you; on the contrary, he who is greatest among you, let him be as the younger, and he who governs as he who serves. For who is
greater, he who sits at the table, or he who serves? Is it not he who sits at the table? Yet I am among you as the One who serves.
“But you are those who have continued with Me in My trials. And I bestow upon you a kingdom, just as My Father bestowed one upon Me, that you may eat and drink at My table in My kingdom, and sit on thrones judging the twelve tribes of Israel
” (Luke 22:24-29, NKJV).

How will we defeat and disarm Satan and lay waste to his kingdom? It will not happen through mere political engagement. That is not the route Jesus took. That political rabbit hole is the devil’s lair. We are intruding on Satan’s turf when we head down that hole, and he knows how to fight and win down there. He has been doing it for thousands of years.

We win by using the same tactics as Jesus. It is the surrendered life that wins battles in the spiritual realm. It is the life surrendered to the will of the Father that prepares the way for salvation and world-transforming revival.


[i] Dr. Martin Luther’s Small Catechism, A Handbook of Christian Doctrine, Concordia Publishing House, Saint Louis, Missouri, P. 64

[ii] John 8:44

[iii] For a thorough play-by-play account of the trial and crucifixion of Christ, and the political machinations of Herod Antipas, Joseph Caiaphas, and Pontius Pilate read The Soldier Who Killed a King by David Kitz, Kregel Publications, 1917.

[iv] Matthew 11:11

[v] Philippians 2:5-11

[vi] John 13:1-17

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Excerpt 9 from The Soldier Who Killed a King

03 Sunday Apr 2022

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In today’s reading, the rivalry and tension between the Governor Pontius Pilate, and Joseph Caiaphas, the high priest are on full display. The two leaders are waiting for the official arrival of Herod the tetrarch. Date: Mid afternoon on Thursday, April 6th, 30 A.D.

When all were in position, I called for the lowering of the heavy, grated iron gate. From now on, the Passover celebrants would be forced to use an alternate entrance or exit.
In short order the toga-clad governor, Pontius Pilate, arrived on his gold-ornamented chariot. The gate was raised. By the governor’s side stood Claudia Procula lavishly dressed in full-length scarlet. Her bejeweled opulence contrasted sharply with the poverty common to most women of this province. The chariot took a position allowing the ruling couple to look out to the Mount of Olives, in readiness for the approaching king.
The only missing player was Caiaphas. In due time his delegation arrived, and the enormous gate was hauled up once more on creaking chains, only to be lowered again when the priestly party had exited.
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Pilate had been gazing down the road stretched out before him when Caiaphas arrived, and it was only the coarse rattle coming from the gate chains behind him that alerted him to the approach of the high priest and his delegation. He turned, stepped down from the chariot, and briskly strode over to the dumbfounded cleric. The expression on Caiaphas’s face said it all. He clearly did not expect to see Pilate here. He had intended this to be a discreet, private tour and consultation.
“You’re expecting someone?” Pilate brusquely inquired.
An uncomfortable pause followed. Caiaphas cast a hasty glance at those accompanying him, adjusted the folds in his robe, cleared his rusty throat, and replied, “Yes, King Herod requested a tour of the great temple.”
“Did he now?” There was a coldness in Pilate’s voice that betrayed the utter contempt he felt toward this Jewish leader. “Ahh!” He gestured grandly. “There is no king in these parts. I know of no king.” Then spotting me on horseback nearby, the governor turned and in mock sincerity called out, “Centurion. Is there a king around here?”
“We have no king here but Caesar,” I answered, joining in the sport.
“The centurion says there is no king but Caesar. Do you have some other king I’m unaware of? Perhaps I should meet this king.”
By now the high priest was well beyond flustered. He had stepped into a trap. Surrounded by Roman troops and cut off from the safety of the temple’s hallowed sanctum, he was now being hectored by his chief political rival. It seemed more than he could endure. He began to tremble uncontrollably, whether from fear or anger I could not tell.
“Your Excellency”—he swallowed hard—“I was referring to the . . . te-tetrarch of Galilee.” 
“The te-tetrarch?” Pilate mimicked not only the high priest’s tremulous stammer, but also the rusty-gate scratch of his voice. “Is that so? Well, the tetrarch is no king. And he certainly isn’t your king.” Then with slow, icy deliberation, Pilate said, “There is no king here but Caesar. Did you hear that?”
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“Do you, any of you”—he scanned the delegation—“have any other king?”
The cowering dogs dutifully answered, “No, we have no other king.”
Caiaphas, however, was silent. A fact well noted by the governor.
Then Pilate took a step closer to the trembling priest, pointed a bony finger in his face, and hissed, “Now don’t forget that, you old goat, or your blood will be running down the Kidron! Did you hear that?”
“I . . . I am your servant, Your Excellency,” Caiaphas rasped.
“Ha!” Pilate laughed an icy laugh in a show of disdain for that remark. Then he turned on his heels and marched back to his chariot, where once more he joined his wife.
For a full minute there was stunned silence from the religious delegation, and then suddenly they all began to speak at once in a huddle of hushed tones like schoolboys after a tongue-lashing from the headmaster.
But there was murder in the high priest’s eye. Nothing childish there. From my vantage point I could see that. He didn’t have the means, but he most certainly had the intent.
I am sure that if the gate had been open, the delegation would have returned to the safety of the sanctuary to plot their revenge, but that option was not open to them. They were trapped in this pocket, surrounded by hated foreign troops, subject to the whim and ridicule of their enemy, awaiting the arrival of their pretentious savior king.
Long, awkward moments passed. But they were saved from this interminable purgatory by Herod’s arrival.

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31 Thursday Mar 2022

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In today’s reading, Marcus, the centurion, meets with Jonas the tax collector. They discuss the news of the week, namely the huge stir that Jesus has caused in Jerusalem since his triumphal entry into the city. Date: Early morning April 6th, 30 A.D.

As I descended the stairs of the gate, I caught sight of Jonas and his son, unoccupied at the customs booth. With a quick wave of my hand, I signaled my intention to speak with him, and after taking the salute of the sentinels at the gate, I headed straight to the booth. “Good morning, you old goat!” I called out as I approached.
“Well, if it isn’t the top dog himself,” he shot back.
“It’s always good to see a man standing around doing nothing. It sets me at ease,” I said. “Ease?” His eyebrows shot up. “Oh yeah.” He nodded emphatically. “It’s been a week of ease all right. I’ve had my feet up all week.”
Of course, just the opposite was true, and it was true for both of us.
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“Do you think we could have a short word?” With a jerk of my head, I motioned in the direction of the road leading down the Kidron Valley.
“Sure,” he answered, and then with a glance and a nod to his son, he transferred responsibility to him. A light mist still hung over the lowest reaches of the valley, but the early-morning sun was promising to burn it off. The swallows nesting along the crevices in the city wall were engaged in a full-throated competition with the songbirds in the trees along the brook. Traffic to and from the city was just beginning to stir.
When we had gone a few paces beyond the gate, I spoke. “I just wanted to say thanks for the help with the Barabbas case.”
“Oh, don’t mention it.” There was relief in his voice. “I thought you were going to warn me about some new plot.”
“No, there’s no new plot.” I hesitated. “Let me rephrase that. There’s no new plot that I know about. You never can be sure what’s being hatched in this crazy city.”
“Yeah, you’re right about that. I guess we learned that with Barabbas.” Jonas nervously bit on the corner whiskers of his mustache, and then continued. “Now, that Galilean prophet? I’ve been losing sleep over him all week.”
“Harmless as a dove,” I said. “Harmless as a dove.”
“How do you know?”
“I checked him out myself on Monday, right back there in the temple courts.” I made a quick double-pump motion with my upraised thumb aimed over my shoulder. “Then on Tuesday I had Claudius in there with the prophet.”
“You Romans have more nerve than brains.” He kicked a loose pebble off the pathway, looked up at me with a quizzical grin, and then with an incredulous shake of his head, he repeated, “More nerve than brains, that’s all I can say.”
“If we didn’t have nerve, we wouldn’t be running this place. Or any other place for that matter.”
He shrugged, furrowed his brow, and then cocked his head to one side. It was his way of reluctantly conceding my point.
“So he’s harmless?”
“Harmless to us.” With my index finger, I pointed first at myself, then at Jonas, and then back again. “Caiaphas, on the other hand”—I paused for effect—“now there’s a man who I’m sure hasn’t slept well all week.”
“So you think the old rusty gate has lost some sleep? Over what?”
“Money. Money and prestige. It can’t look too good having some roving up-country rabbi come in and take over your temple at the religious high point of the year.”
“I suppose not,” Jonas said. But then he added, “You know this prophet, Jesus of Nazareth, he’s been here before. He kicked out the money changers a few years back. Caused quite a stir then. But nothing like this. He’s got the temple guards running scared. That’s what my uncle told me.”
James Tht“Your uncle’s right. I saw that firsthand on Monday. So what else do you know about this Galilean?”
“My wife tells me he’s a friend of tax collectors and sinners. She told me one of his disciples was a tax collector before he met the prophet.”
“Ah, tax collectors and sinners?” I responded with a wink and a nod. “Maybe there is hope for the two of us yet.”
Jonas smiled back at me. “So, Marcus, where is this all headed? Some people think he’s the Messiah. You know that, don’t you?”
“Yes, we’re well aware of that. But he doesn’t oppose paying taxes to Caesar.” I gave my tax collector a supportive thumbs-up signal. “And he hasn’t spoken a word against Rome since he’s been here.”
“That’s not a surprise. He knows better. You and your boys would have him nailed up on Golgotha the moment he did.”
“You’re right about that,” I agreed. “But I honestly don’t think he’s got a quarrel with us. He’s going after the parading hypocrites in long, flowing robes, those killjoy Pharisees and teachers of the law. You know the ones—the religious police who run this place.”

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Excerpt 4 from The Soldier Who Killed a King

19 Saturday Mar 2022

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In today’s reading, Marcus is in conversation with his nephew, the young soldier Claudius. Claudius is reporting on the activities and the message of Jesus of Nazareth on Tuesday of Holy Week.

Claudius went on. “One thing I do know for sure: those fancy-robed religious leaders don’t like him much. Jesus had taught for a while this morning, when all of a sudden the high priest, along with maybe ten other officials, came marching in. They demanded to know by what authority he was doing these things.

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He didn’t answer them, but instead he asked them a question. He asked them, ‘By what authority did John baptize?’ They talked it over and then said, ‘We don’t know.’ So he said he wouldn’t answer their question either. They just turned around and left in a holy huff. You could really tell the crowd around Jesus just loved the way he handled these high and mighty holy types.” Claudius abruptly turned to me and asked, “Who was this John anyway?”
“A few years back he caused quite a stir. Thousands of people went out to the Jordan River to hear him. He insisted that people repent, turn from their sins, and then he would baptize them in the river. Even some of my own men went out to hear him. In the end, Herod the tetrarch had him beheaded.”
After reflecting a moment on the day’s events, I caustically commented, “That bloody old Fox hasn’t changed much.”
“Anyway,” Claudius continued, “from then on Jesus would teach for a while, and then some new high-powered delegation would arrive to question him. They weren’t sincere in their questions. It was like they were trying to trap him into saying something they could later use against him. That’s all I think they were after. But in the end Jesus always turned the tables on them. He exposed their real motives. He saw right through them.”
I felt a certain remembered discomfort when Claudius said those words. After all, Jesus’s eyes had shone a light on the darkness of my own soul. I don’t know why I felt so naked, so transparent before this man.
“But, Claudius, what makes you so sure he’s not here to kick out the Romans?”
“It was the way he answered one of those fancy-robed delegations. They asked him if it was lawful to pay taxes to Caesar. He called them hypocrites right to their faces. He accused them of trying to trap him. Then he asked for a coin. He demanded to know biblical-fiction-award-2017_origwhose portrait and inscription were on it. When they answered, ‘Caesar’s,’ he jumped on them—like a cat onto a nest of mice. ‘So give back to Caesar what is Caesar’s, and to God what is God’s,’ he told them. Even at a distance, I could see their mouths drop and their ears catch fire. They left like cowering dogs with their tails between their legs.”
Claudius became even more animated as he said, “The crowd—the crowd loved it. You could really tell the people loved seeing those phony religious officials get a taste of a little humility. I’m sure they haven’t tasted it for a good long while.”
Then to conclude, he said, “That’s why I don’t think he’s a threat to us. He’s not opposed to paying taxes. Nothing he said all day makes me think he’s got a quarrel with Rome. But he’s sure got the religious leaders worried and bothered. Later in the day he went after them full force. Called them hypocrites, blind guides, a brood of vipers!”
“Ooo! I’m sure they were pleased,” I said sarcastically.
This assessment confirmed what Renaldo and I had been thinking. I had heard the same thing reflected back to me by Flavio. This latest evidence on taxes lent considerable weight to the conclusion Claudius had drawn. But I still felt uneasy. Jesus simply struck me as such a huge, larger-than-life figure—the kind of person you don’t dismiss lightly, no matter what others say. I somehow felt that all we had done thus far was scratch the surface. I’m not sure I really understood him at all. How could I begin to fathom what he was trying to accomplish?

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Reading 27 for Lent from “The Soldier Who Killed a King”

01 Monday Apr 2019

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Date: Eight forty in the morning, Friday, April 7 30A.D.
The trial of Jesus ends. The verdict is delivered.

Pilate was already seated, ready to pronounce judgment. A thin smile was now on his face. The cunning Badger would make the most of his final moves. When Jesus was in position, he began. Once more he motioned in the direction of the Christ, and to all assembled he announced, “Here is your king.”
“Take him away!” came the instant response. “Take him away! Crucify him!”
There was vehement insistence coming from the crowd. Some began to hurl dust in theBiblical fiction winner 2017 air. This was verging on a riot, a point that was surely obvious to the governor, yet he played them on.
“Shall I crucify your king?” Pilate called back to the throng.
“We have no king but Caesar,” the Weasel spat back.
The Badger’s eyebrows shot up.
The governor smiled and nodded. It was a smile of triumphant satisfaction. We have no king but Caesar. The Badger mulled over these words. I knew he had waited years for these words. After all he had endured in this place, wasn’t it well worth hearing this confession from the high priest’s mouth?
Ironically, the governor had Jesus to thank for the high priest’s sudden conversion and submission to imperial Rome. This declaration would never have come forth from the Weasel’s lips, except to secure the conviction of the good Galilean. Caiaphas was willing to stoop before Rome in order to spill the blood of this prophet. Here was the true measure of his hatred for the Northern Messiah.
Pilate knew all this, and he drew a good measure of perverse satisfaction from it. He understood his foe.
He called for his personal attendant to bring a basin of water. Now he would lay the blame where the bloody blame belonged. With the attendant holding the basin before him, Pilate made a great show of washing his hands before the crowd, and with insistence in his voice, he declared, “I am innocent of the blood of this man.”
Here was the feint, the great pretend.
Next came the dodge.
With water still dripping from his hands, he looked out over the crowd and declared, “You yourselves see to it.”
He spoke as though he had abdicated—bore no responsibility for the blood that now trickled down Jesus’s back. He absolved himself of that and of all that would soon flow on Golgotha.
This Badger could throw a bit of dirt.
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It was fitting for Annas the aged priest to respond. It was he who answered for the people. With his finger pointed at Jesus and his gaze fixed on him, he replied, “His blood be on us.” Then he paused as though looking down through the generations of time. “And on our children,” he added with a cold, sardonic stare.
Out on the street the people answered, “Yes!” They nodded their agreement with this verdict.

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Reading 22 for Lent from “The Soldier Who Killed a King”

27 Wednesday Mar 2019

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Date: Six thirty in the morning, Friday, April 7 A.D.
Jesus trial before Pontius Pilate begins.

The governor peered over the heads of the men directly in front of him. He scanned the assemblage on the street, took in the significance of it all, and then cleared his throat. “Where is the man?”
Jonathon turned quickly. On reaching the first step, he beckoned beyond our pikemen to three of his own temple guards, who then advanced with their prisoner—Jesus of Nazareth.
Picture Cent-helmetHe was a mess, almost unrecognizable. His hair was matted. He had been spat upon. The spittle was drying in his beard. There were red welts on his face and neck, a blood- oozing gash above his left eye, a discernible limp to his gait.
It was apparent that during the night they’d had their way with him.
He was escorted to a position directly before me. Intuitively I knew he was my man now, my charge.
A twitch of Pilate’s eyebrow hinted his surprise at the condition of the man.
“Loose him,” he directed with a slight wave of his hand.
Two temple guards hastened to unfasten the leather strap binding Jesus’s arms to his torso. The third man freed the prisoner’s hands. With a second wave of his hand, Pilate dismissed the temple guards, who repositioned themselves on the first step and stood facing the proceedings.
Pilate took a seat on the throne of judgment, which had been brought out for him by two attendants. Raising the scroll in his left hand, he asked, “What charges are you bringing against this man?”
It was clear from this gesture that he was referring to the charges written on the scroll he now clutched in his hand. Undoubtedly he had read these charges himself, and in all likelihood had discussed them
with the assessor standing to his right. But he wanted the high priest to articulate them. “If he were not a criminal, we would not have handed him over to you,” Caiaphas said with a huff.
A rather cheeky response, I thought.
“Take him yourselves and judge him by your own law,” Pilate answered.
Here Annas interjected, “But we have no right to execute anyone.”
A devious response if there ever was one. The temple, in fact, routinely acted as bothbiblical-fiction-award-2017_orig judge and executioner in religious matters and had been granted full authority to do so. Death by stoning was commonplace. I had witnessed Annas himself cast the first stone at some hapless adulteress within the first week of my arrival here ten years ago. No, the temple had the right to execute, and these crafty fellows could surely find grounds to execute this man. They just didn’t want the blood on their hands. They did not want to be blamed for the death of this rabbi. For many he had become the hope of the nation. No, they wanted us to do the job, to act as their executioners. They wanted him judged and executed under Roman law. What Caiaphas said next made this abundantly clear.
“We have found this man”—he aimed a bony finger at Jesus—“subverting our nation. He opposes payment of taxes to Caesar and claims to be Messiah, a king.”
Now here was a capital offense—a capital offense under Roman law.
The Weasel had backed the Badger into a corner, and he was relishing the moment. These charges would need further examination. But Pilate would not proceed in full view of a gloating high priest, urged on by his consorts and a handpicked audience. He retreated.
He abruptly arose from his throne, fixed his eyes on me, and said, “Bring the man.” He motioned with a jerk of his head toward the great doors behind us and then marched off into his residence.
I stepped down to escort Jesus, but he was already in motion. It became clear that the steps were painful for him. I put my hand to his elbow.

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Reading 19 for Lent from The Soldier Who Killed a King

24 Sunday Mar 2019

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In today’s reading, the rivalry and tension between the Governor Pontius Pilate, and Joseph Caiaphas, the high priest are on full display. The two leaders are waiting for the official arrival of Herod the tetrarch. Date: Mid afternoon on Thursday, April 6th, 30 A.D.

When all were in position, I called for the lowering of the heavy, grated iron gate. From now on, the Passover celebrants would be forced to use an alternate entrance or exit.
In short order the toga-clad governor, Pontius Pilate, arrived on his gold-ornamented chariot. The gate was raised. By the governor’s side stood Claudia Procula lavishly dressed in full-length scarlet. Her bejeweled opulence contrasted sharply with the poverty common to most women of this province. The chariot took a position allowing the ruling couple to look out to the Mount of Olives, in readiness for the approaching king.
The only missing player was Caiaphas. In due time his delegation arrived, and the enormous gate was hauled up once more on creaking chains, only to be lowered again when the priestly party had exited.
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Pilate had been gazing down the road stretched out before him when Caiaphas arrived, and it was only the coarse rattle coming from the gate chains behind him that alerted him to the approach of the high priest and his delegation. He turned, stepped down from the chariot, and briskly strode over to the dumbfounded cleric. The expression on Caiaphas’s face said it all. He clearly did not expect to see Pilate here. He had intended this to be a discreet, private tour and consultation.
“You’re expecting someone?” Pilate brusquely inquired.
An uncomfortable pause followed. Caiaphas cast a hasty glance at those accompanying him, adjusted the folds in his robe, cleared his rusty throat, and replied, “Yes, King Herod requested a tour of the great temple.”
“Did he now?” There was a coldness in Pilate’s voice that betrayed the utter contempt he felt toward this Jewish leader. “Ahh!” He gestured grandly. “There is no king in these parts. I know of no king.” Then spotting me on horseback nearby, the governor turned and in mock sincerity called out, “Centurion. Is there a king around here?”
“We have no king here but Caesar,” I answered, joining in the sport.
“The centurion says there is no king but Caesar. Do you have some other king I’m unaware of? Perhaps I should meet this king.”
By now the high priest was well beyond flustered. He had stepped into a trap. Surrounded by Roman troops and cut off from the safety of the temple’s hallowed sanctum, he was now being hectored by his chief political rival. It seemed more than he could endure. He began to tremble uncontrollably, whether from fear or anger I could not tell.
“Your Excellency”—he swallowed hard—“I was referring to the . . . te-tetrarch of Galilee.” 
“The te-tetrarch?” Pilate mimicked not only the high priest’s tremulous stammer, but also the rusty-gate scratch of his voice. “Is that so? Well, the tetrarch is no king. And he certainly isn’t your king.” Then with slow, icy deliberation, Pilate said, “There is no king here but Caesar. Did you hear that?”
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“Do you, any of you”—he scanned the delegation—“have any other king?”
The cowering dogs dutifully answered, “No, we have no other king.”
Caiaphas, however, was silent. A fact well noted by the governor.
Then Pilate took a step closer to the trembling priest, pointed a bony finger in his face, and hissed, “Now don’t forget that, you old goat, or your blood will be running down the Kidron! Did you hear that?”
“I . . . I am your servant, Your Excellency,” Caiaphas rasped.
“Ha!” Pilate laughed an icy laugh in a show of disdain for that remark. Then he turned on his heels and marched back to his chariot, where once more he joined his wife.
For a full minute there was stunned silence from the religious delegation, and then suddenly they all began to speak at once in a huddle of hushed tones like schoolboys after a tongue-lashing from the headmaster.
But there was murder in the high priest’s eye. Nothing childish there. From my vantage point I could see that. He didn’t have the means, but he most certainly had the intent.
I am sure that if the gate had been open, the delegation would have returned to the safety of the sanctuary to plot their revenge, but that option was not open to them. They were trapped in this pocket, surrounded by hated foreign troops, subject to the whim and ridicule of their enemy, awaiting the arrival of their pretentious savior king.
Long, awkward moments passed. But they were saved from this interminable purgatory by Herod’s arrival.

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Reading 17 for Lent from The Soldier Who Killed a King

22 Friday Mar 2019

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In today’s reading, Marcus, the centurion, meets with Jonas the tax collector. They discuss the news of the week, namely the huge stir that Jesus has caused in Jerusalem since his triumphal entry into the city. Date: Early morning April 6th, 30 A.D.

As I descended the stairs of the gate, I caught sight of Jonas and his son, unoccupied at the customs booth. With a quick wave of my hand, I signaled my intention to speak with him, and after taking the salute of the sentinels at the gate, I headed straight to the booth. “Good morning, you old goat!” I called out as I approached.
“Well, if it isn’t the top dog himself,” he shot back.
“It’s always good to see a man standing around doing nothing. It sets me at ease,” I said. “Ease?” His eyebrows shot up. “Oh yeah.” He nodded emphatically. “It’s been a week of ease all right. I’ve had my feet up all week.”
Of course, just the opposite was true, and it was true for both of us.
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“Do you think we could have a short word?” With a jerk of my head, I motioned in the direction of the road leading down the Kidron Valley.
“Sure,” he answered, and then with a glance and a nod to his son, he transferred responsibility to him. A light mist still hung over the lowest reaches of the valley, but the early-morning sun was promising to burn it off. The swallows nesting along the crevices in the city wall were engaged in a full-throated competition with the songbirds in the trees along the brook. Traffic to and from the city was just beginning to stir.
When we had gone a few paces beyond the gate, I spoke. “I just wanted to say thanks for the help with the Barabbas case.”
“Oh, don’t mention it.” There was relief in his voice. “I thought you were going to warn me about some new plot.”
“No, there’s no new plot.” I hesitated. “Let me rephrase that. There’s no new plot that I know about. You never can be sure what’s being hatched in this crazy city.”
“Yeah, you’re right about that. I guess we learned that with Barabbas.” Jonas nervously bit on the corner whiskers of his mustache, and then continued. “Now, that Galilean prophet? I’ve been losing sleep over him all week.”
“Harmless as a dove,” I said. “Harmless as a dove.”
“How do you know?”
“I checked him out myself on Monday, right back there in the temple courts.” I made a quick double-pump motion with my upraised thumb aimed over my shoulder. “Then on Tuesday I had Claudius in there with the prophet.”
“You Romans have more nerve than brains.” He kicked a loose pebble off the pathway, looked up at me with a quizzical grin, and then with an incredulous shake of his head, he repeated, “More nerve than brains, that’s all I can say.”
“If we didn’t have nerve, we wouldn’t be running this place. Or any other place for that matter.”
He shrugged, furrowed his brow, and then cocked his head to one side. It was his way of reluctantly conceding my point.
“So he’s harmless?”
“Harmless to us.” With my index finger, I pointed first at myself, then at Jonas, and then back again. “Caiaphas, on the other hand”—I paused for effect—“now there’s a man who I’m sure hasn’t slept well all week.”
“So you think the old rusty gate has lost some sleep? Over what?”
“Money. Money and prestige. It can’t look too good having some roving up-country rabbi come in and take over your temple at the religious high point of the year.”
“I suppose not,” Jonas said. But then he added, “You know this prophet, Jesus of Nazareth, he’s been here before. He kicked out the money changers a few years back. Caused quite a stir then. But nothing like this. He’s got the temple guards running scared. That’s what my uncle told me.”
James Tht“Your uncle’s right. I saw that firsthand on Monday. So what else do you know about this Galilean?”
“My wife tells me he’s a friend of tax collectors and sinners. She told me one of his disciples was a tax collector before he met the prophet.”
“Ah, tax collectors and sinners?” I responded with a wink and a nod. “Maybe there is hope for the two of us yet.”
Jonas smiled back at me. “So, Marcus, where is this all headed? Some people think he’s the Messiah. You know that, don’t you?”
“Yes, we’re well aware of that. But he doesn’t oppose paying taxes to Caesar.” I gave my tax collector a supportive thumbs-up signal. “And he hasn’t spoken a word against Rome since he’s been here.”
“That’s not a surprise. He knows better. You and your boys would have him nailed up on Golgotha the moment he did.”
“You’re right about that,” I agreed. “But I honestly don’t think he’s got a quarrel with us. He’s going after the parading hypocrites in long, flowing robes, those killjoy Pharisees and teachers of the law. You know the ones—the religious police who run this place.”

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Reading 14 for Lent from The Soldier Who Killed a King

19 Tuesday Mar 2019

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In today’s reading, Marcus is in conversation with his nephew, the young soldier Claudius. Claudius is reporting on the activities and the message of Jesus of Nazareth on Tuesday of Holy Week.

Claudius went on. “One thing I do know for sure: those fancy-robed religious leaders don’t like him much. Jesus had taught for a while this morning, when all of a sudden the high priest, along with maybe ten other officials, came marching in. They demanded to

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know by what authority he was doing these things. He didn’t answer them, but instead he asked them a question. He asked them, ‘By what authority did John baptize?’ They talked it over and then said, ‘We don’t know.’ So he said he wouldn’t answer their question either. They just turned around and left in a holy huff. You could really tell the crowd around Jesus just loved the way he handled these high and mighty holy types.” Claudius abruptly turned to me and asked, “Who was this John anyway?”
“A few years back he caused quite a stir. Thousands of people went out to the Jordan River to hear him. He insisted that people repent, turn from their sins, and then he would baptize them in the river. Even some of my own men went out to hear him. In the end, Herod the tetrarch had him beheaded.”
After reflecting a moment on the day’s events, I caustically commented, “That bloody old Fox hasn’t changed much.”
“Anyway,” Claudius continued, “from then on Jesus would teach for a while, and then some new high-powered delegation would arrive to question him. They weren’t sincere in their questions. It was like they were trying to trap him into saying something they could later use against him. That’s all I think they were after. But in the end Jesus always turned the tables on them. He exposed their real motives. He saw right through them.”
I felt a certain remembered discomfort when Claudius said those words. After all, Jesus’s eyes had shone a light on the darkness of my own soul. I don’t know why I felt so naked, so transparent before this man.
“But, Claudius, what makes you so sure he’s not here to kick out the Romans?”
“It was the way he answered one of those fancy-robed delegations. They asked him if it was lawful to pay taxes to Caesar. He called them hypocrites right to their faces. He accused them of trying to trap him. Then he asked for a coin. He demanded to know biblical-fiction-award-2017_origwhose portrait and inscription were on it. When they answered, ‘Caesar’s,’ he jumped on them—like a cat onto a nest of mice. ‘So give back to Caesar what is Caesar’s, and to God what is God’s,’ he told them. Even at a distance, I could see their mouths drop and their ears catch fire. They left like cowering dogs with their tails between their legs.”
Claudius became even more animated as he said, “The crowd—the crowd loved it. You could really tell the people loved seeing those phony religious officials get a taste of a little humility. I’m sure they haven’t tasted it for a good long while.”
Then to conclude, he said, “That’s why I don’t think he’s a threat to us. He’s not opposed to paying taxes. Nothing he said all day makes me think he’s got a quarrel with Rome. But he’s sure got the religious leaders worried and bothered. Later in the day he went after them full force. Called them hypocrites, blind guides, a brood of vipers!”
“Ooo! I’m sure they were pleased,” I said sarcastically.
This assessment confirmed what Renaldo and I had been thinking. I had heard the same thing reflected back to me by Flavio. This latest evidence on taxes lent considerable weight to the conclusion Claudius had drawn. But I still felt uneasy. Jesus simply struck me as such a huge, larger-than-life figure—the kind of person you don’t dismiss lightly, no matter what others say. I somehow felt that all we had done thus far was scratch the surface. I’m not sure I really understood him at all. How could I begin to fathom what he was trying to accomplish?

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Excerpt 27 for Lent from The Soldier Who Killed a King

27 Tuesday Mar 2018

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Date: Eight forty in the morning, Friday, April 7 30A.D.
The trial of Jesus ends. The verdict is delivered.

Pilate was already seated, ready to pronounce judgment. A thin smile was now on his face. The cunning Badger would make the most of his final moves. When Jesus was in position, he began. Once more he motioned in the direction of the Christ, and to all assembled he announced, “Here is your king.”
“Take him away!” came the instant response. “Take him away! Crucify him!”
There was vehement insistence coming from the crowd. Some began to hurl dust in theBiblical fiction winner 2017 air. This was verging on a riot, a point that was surely obvious to the governor, yet he played them on.
“Shall I crucify your king?” Pilate called back to the throng.
“We have no king but Caesar,” the Weasel spat back.
The Badger’s eyebrows shot up.
The governor smiled and nodded. It was a smile of triumphant satisfaction. We have no king but Caesar. The Badger mulled over these words. I knew he had waited years for these words. After all he had endured in this place, wasn’t it well worth hearing this confession from the high priest’s mouth?
Ironically, the governor had Jesus to thank for the high priest’s sudden conversion and submission to imperial Rome. This declaration would never have come forth from the Weasel’s lips, except to secure the conviction of the good Galilean. Caiaphas was willing to stoop before Rome in order to spill the blood of this prophet. Here was the true measure of his hatred for the Northern Messiah.
Pilate knew all this, and he drew a good measure of perverse satisfaction from it. He understood his foe.
He called for his personal attendant to bring a basin of water. Now he would lay the blame where the bloody blame belonged. With the attendant holding the basin before him, Pilate made a great show of washing his hands before the crowd, and with insistence in his voice, he declared, “I am innocent of the blood of this man.”
Here was the feint, the great pretend.
Next came the dodge.
With water still dripping from his hands, he looked out over the crowd and declared, “You yourselves see to it.”
He spoke as though he had abdicated—bore no responsibility for the blood that now trickled down Jesus’s back. He absolved himself of that and of all that would soon flow on Golgotha.
This Badger could throw a bit of dirt.
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It was fitting for Annas the aged priest to respond. It was he who answered for the people. With his finger pointed at Jesus and his gaze fixed on him, he replied, “His blood be on us.” Then he paused as though looking down through the generations of time. “And on our children,” he added with a cold, sardonic stare.
Out on the street the people answered, “Yes!” They nodded their agreement with this verdict.

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