Philochristus: Memoirs of a Disciple of the LordAbbott, Edwin Abbott
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Philochristus: Memoirs of a Disciple of the Lord
Abbott, Edwin Abbott
Christian fiction; Jesus Christ -- Fiction
But when I went forth on the morrow to behold the purification of the
disciples and to hear the teaching of the Prophet, my heart was even more
drawn unto him. For I compared him with Abuyah the son of Elishah, and
with the ruler of the synagogue, that had driven away the tax‐gatherers
and sinners from the teaching of repentance; and it seemed to me that John
was as much better than they, as light is better than darkness. For though
he were of a stern countenance and austere in aspect, yet was the
austerity of John in no wise as the austerity of Abuyah the son of
Elishah. For Abuyah was sour and peevish, for that he ever loved to find
fault, and because he desired to obtain occasion for rebuking, to the
intent that he might persuade himself that he was better than others: but
John seemed to be austere only because he hated sin. So I no more delayed,
but went up with the rest, about the second hour of the day; and I
confessed my sins and received purification.
After we had been purified, I stood with the rest, clothed in white
garments, wholly given up to meditating upon the new life whereto we
seemed to have risen out of the waters. But I was aroused by hearing these
words spoken with a great vehemency of anger: “Ye serpents, ye generation
of vipers, who hath warned you to flee from the wrath to come?” Great
indeed was my astonishment when, raising myself to see what they were to
whom the Prophet was thus speaking, I discerned the faces of some of the
most famous Scribes in Jerusalem. It seemed that they had been questioning
him who he was and by what authority he taught these things. But the
Prophet rebuked them with exceeding indignation. For he said that they
were even as barren trees, full of leaf, but bearing no fruit, fit for
naught but to be cut down and cast into the fire. Then they went backward,
being put to utter confusion; but John turned to us that had been
purified, and spake to us a second time as follows:
“I am not the Christ. Call not yourselves my disciples: for I myself am
naught but a herald in the wilderness preparing the way for the Great
King. But verily the King cometh. Therefore weep no more for the evils of
sin. The rough ways of oppression shall be made smooth; the crooked paths
of deceit and violence shall be made straight. Let the daughter of
Jerusalem rejoice greatly, for her salvation is nigh. For the glory of the
Lord draweth near, and all flesh shall see it together. Notwithstanding
think not of me as your deliverer. He that hath the bride is the
bridegroom, and the Bridegroom of Sion is the Redeemer, who shall espouse
her in the day of salvation. I am but the friend of the Bridegroom. Nay, I
am but his servant, not worthy to follow him as slave, nor to loose the
latchet of his sandal. Ye ask in your hearts who I am. But think not of
me, for I am as one that is no man. I am naught but a voice, even the
voice of one crying in the wilderness, ‘Prepare ye the way of the Lord,
make His paths straight.’”
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