Recently I was standing on the stage floor of the amphitheatre in the ancient city of Phillipi.
Within the 50 or so square feet where I was standing, Paul would have been one of many whose blood would have soaked the soil centuries eariler released by the ripping force of bone-laced whips.
I never identified much with Paul. He represents for me the bold, in-your-face, driver personality, love-him-or-hate-him type.
I’ve always tended to identify more with the classic portrait of the apostle John — head on Jesus’s chest and comfortable with the nickname “beloved.”
In that moment of standing where individual courage (nurtured in community) met systemic hatred (nurtured in culture), I found myself believing something that I think that Paul believed.
I believe that greatness is not a state of personal affairs meant solely for high-achievers and seed of royalty.
Rather, greatness is a normal state of affairs for the human being – living an expansive and generous life both in public and in private.
We are “indisputably bent” as Shaeffer put it, but greatness remains indigenous to the Image within.
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Look at you. World traveler. When were you there? Very cool. Love this post. Beautiful.
I myself never identified with Paul either
Peace,
J
I was there this past spring as part of my Master’s work here at St. Stephen’s University.
Thanks for modelling this, or at least fighting to in the world you call yours, j.
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