The Fashion of Theology and Hearts

this isn't anything more to say.
goodbye, in advance.
because when the hammer falls, there will be no time for anything other than preparing for the percussion.
yea.
just one thought-
it says in some ancient book scribed through the account of a young man (if not adolescent), that a group of mismatched transient men were following after a well-known teacher, accordingly, they called Him "Rabboni". They were going up to an ancient city that still can be located today, and all that the account recollects about their passing is this: He was walking on ahead of them; and they (the group of men) were amazed, and those who followed were fearful.

it doesn't say that He was doing anything.
they were walking, following, not even talking.
but the personage of who this was and the situation of surrounding events, some of which to come, were causing these formerly ordinary men, (who, had seen themselves and more so this Man pour of the Power of God in immense humility, and much more in days to come, but that is foreshadowing), to simply be amazed at this personage of unfathomable wonder.

now, if you didn't know who this is referring to, (of whom, you really don't know, i'll just tell you that it's Jesus Christ of Nazareth), wouldn't this beg some sort of question? something, to the extent of:

what about or concerning this man would make these men simply be amazed at His presence?

now that begs a much more relevant but, for some undisclosed reason, seemingly less intriguing question:

If this man promised that He would make his dwellings inside of us (proverbially, insinuates the spirit of man), why are we so often not amazed at His presence?

why are we not amazed in the same way that these formerly ordinary men, who eventually would be so amazed by this one, Jesus Christ, that they died horrible deaths rather than denying him?

Jesus Christ is amazing.

Just following Him up a hill is incredible, not because the things He does necessitates amazement necessarily, but because of the person Jesus Christ is, innately.

He is like fire.
He is like water.
He is like wind.
He is like earth.
He is like light.
He is like honey.
He is like oil.
He is love.
He is mercy.
He is grace.
He is power.
He is forever.
He is all.

He is God.

if i'm not amazed by Him, something has gone horribly awry.