Well,
it's evening finally, and after that crucifixion. I still don't
understand why the authorities felt it necessary to kill Jesus. But I
guess I’ll never understand. We buried Jesus in a tomb given us by
Joseph, but it was so late that we couldn't complete treating the
body. We'll have to do that after the Sabbath.
Jesus
was quite the teacher, and I guess what was wrong is that He said
some things that threatened the system that was set up. We never
quite understood what He was saying at the time, and right now, we
still don't. So much was so far beyond what we were taught all our
lives until we met Jesus.
I'm
taking care of Jesus’ Mother. He asked me to do that before He
died. She's really very upset by the whole thing, and doesn't want to
talk to anybody right now. You do understand, don't you? I’ll talk
to you more after the Sabbath, when we've had a chance to settle a
bit. And no, we don't know what we are going to do next. We'll see.
After the Sabbath then?
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