Monday, 9 December 2024

THE MORTALITY OF A GOD

 



“Jesus walked the same road from infancy to manhood that has been trod by every adult mortal, from first to last….He learnt to crawl, to walk, to run. He spoke his first word, cut his first tooth, took His first step – the same as other children do.

“He learnt to speak; he played with toys like those of his brothers and sisters; and he played with them and with the neighbourhood children. He went to sleep at night and he awoke with the morning light.

“He was subject to disease and illness on the same basis as we all are. We know he was hungry, weary, and sorrowful; that his eyes wee keen, his ears alert, and his tongue fluent.

“It is also apparent that Jesus learned much from nature – from observing the lilies of the field, the birds of the air, and the foxes that have holes for homes.

“As a man, he felt what other men feel, did what other men do, had the same appetites and passions as others have.

“On Sabbaths and on week days He attended the synagogue, heard the prayers and sermons, the felt the spirit of the occasion. He participated in the regular worship during the feasts, particularly at Passover time.

“He brought with him from that eternal world the talents and capacities, the inclination to conform and obey, and the ability to recognize truth that he had acquired. Jesus, when yet a child, had spiritual talents that no other man in a hundred life-times could obtain.

-        Bruce R. McConkie, The Mortal Messiah Book 1, 367-9”

Yet even though He was endowed with talents and spiritual capacities exceeding those of any other person, He participated in the normal activities and experiences of His time and was subject to the restrictions and testings of mortality (Hebrews 2:10-18; 4:15; 5:8-9; Bruce R. McConkie, Doctrinal New Testament Commentary, 1:111).

Such was the life of a God who became a mortal…..


What faith You had

In those who held You

by Your mortal hand;

How loyal to their charge

Were they who sustained You

When it all began.

How tender their heart

To see the Hope of Israel

And recognize The Great I am.

 

- CATHRYNE ALLEN

(Art: Child of Grace by Liz Lemon Swindle) 


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