Written and posted by Jean-Louis. 3/2011
Photo found on a Facebook page. Origin unknown
ENCOUNTERS ON THE PATH
Fourth Episode
Fourth Episode
To read the preceding chapter,
click: http://thelightseed.blogspot.com.br/2011/07/joshua-tree-desert-parable_06.htmlMake sure there is no man or woman, clan or tribe among you today whose heart turns away from the LORD our God to go and worship the gods of those nations; make sure there is no root among you that produces such bitter poison.
When such a person hears the words of this oath and they invoke a blessing on themselves, thinking, “I will be safe, even though I persist in going my own way,” they will bring disaster on the watered land as well as the dry. Deuteronomy 29:18,19
See to it that no one falls short of the grace of God
and that no bitter root grows up to cause trouble and defile many.
Hebrews 12:15
After
having spent a few hours under the shade of the Joshua tree in a sleep
free of nightmares to which he was used, Theophilus felt invigorated.
-- Are you hungry or thirsty? This question from Joshua who had watched kindly over his sleep brought him back to reality.
--
What do you think? Of course, I am hungry and thirsty. But I don’t see
any Starbuck or McDonald around here, retorted Theophilus who, in spite
of the desperate situation he was facing, was indulging in sarcasm.
--
Yes, you are right, answered Joshua without any defensive tone in his
voice. This is why I am a guide; I have all the resources needed to help
castaways like you survive in the desert.
-- Oh yes, and how so?
--
It’s simple. Put your hand over the scar in the middle of my chest and
press hard enough to make a syrup with the taste of honey come out. It
will satisfy your hunger and quench your thirst. Thus you will be able
to be on your way until you find one of my brothers who will help you to
pursue your goal.
--
Thank you, answered Theophilus who found this cactus more and more
peculiar, because as he got closer to Joshua, his barely opened eyes
could make out a soft scar where usually cacti have long and dangerous
needles.
-- Tell me, Joshua why all cacti have thorns, but you have scars instead?
--
Well, my friend it’s obvious. How could you get close to me enough to
feed yourself? And besides, those are the marks of my Master.
Satisfied
with this response for now, Theophilus followed Joshua’s instructions
and felt his strength coming back. However, he still had a pressing
question.
--
I know that some people remove cat’s claws or genetically produce thorn
less roses, but I think it‘s against nature. How do you defend yourself
against attacks that you didn’t even provoke?
--
Well, it’s a little difficult to understand. It’s my Master’s handi
work, He is a very good surgeon, you will discover. But don’t worry, my
brothers will explain everything to you. Have a good trip.
Still
wondering about his conversation with Joshua, Theophilus continued on
his way with difficulty, but with a growing glimmer of hope. The sweet
tasting syrup had calmed his worries and a strange feeling invaded his
being in spite of the many questions bouncing off the walls of his
skull.
He
was regaining a little of the lucidity he had experienced as a child
when life used to be simple, pleasant and without worries. Without even
realizing how much of his journey he had accomplished, since his mind
was so absorbed in his new adventure, Theophilus arrived at his next
touristic stop bathed in the light of a sunset as can be watched only in
the desert.
Once
the fire ball cursed by the desert Bedouins had ceased lighting his
path, he was able to distinguish a luminous shape strangely similar to
the first Joshua tree. This discovery filled his mind with the
reassurance that he hadn’t lost his way. Nevertheless, he was wondering
how he could have not deviated from it in this unknown immensity.
-- Good evening and welcome.
The
comforting voice reminded him of his first encounter with the Joshua
tree. Though this time, it had lost a little bit of the surprise effect,
all the more since the voice was coming from a figure strangely
resembling the other Joshua.
He
felt at ease and sat down surrounded by the only light emanating from
the cactus. It spread all around them and provided a heat that felt
welcome against the night’s cold settling as a companion to the
surrounding darkness. That night, he met Joshua’s brother, himself named
Joshua who offered him food, drink, light and heat. However his morning
query that was left unanswered was still bothering him. So before
falling asleep against the Joshua tree’s thornless trunk, he asked him
this question:
--
Tell me Joshua, this morning your brother told me that you would reveal
to me the mystery of the absence of thorns and of the soft scars. Also,
he vaguely insinuated that there was something wrong with my heart. I
don’t see how.
--
Well, actually a lot of people have this problem. Do you remember when
you were young and felt abandoned, confused and lost in a merciless
world without understanding why? Then growing up, the injustices, abuses
and deep wounds that left their marks on you, the thorns bushes that
you encountered at the turning point in your family, professional or
social life that you didn’t know how to deal with? It’s normal, people
defend themselves as they can.
-- The sad part about it is that these thorns find their way to their heart and become incrusted producing a poisonous infection without a chance of healing. These thorns appear on the surface and multiply each time another thorn thrown at us penetrate the sensitive skin of our fragile ego and with time form a stone-hard and cold callous building a self-inflicted protective prison. The only antidote to this poison is a radical change of heart that only the Master of the Joshua Trees can provide with his power. He is the only one who can help you and change your life so that you do not have to keep those ugly thorns that harden your heart, darken your vision and poison your life and that of the people around you.
-- The sad part about it is that these thorns find their way to their heart and become incrusted producing a poisonous infection without a chance of healing. These thorns appear on the surface and multiply each time another thorn thrown at us penetrate the sensitive skin of our fragile ego and with time form a stone-hard and cold callous building a self-inflicted protective prison. The only antidote to this poison is a radical change of heart that only the Master of the Joshua Trees can provide with his power. He is the only one who can help you and change your life so that you do not have to keep those ugly thorns that harden your heart, darken your vision and poison your life and that of the people around you.
--
Yes, I begin to understand, answered Theophilus who remembered that the
first Joshua had mentioned a horned viper whose poisonous bite weakened
its victims and rendered them blind and incapable of recognizing their
true spiritual condition. So, that explains the absence of thorns on
your skin, doesn’t it?
--
Exactly, my Master teaches us how to reject the thorns and to not let
them penetrate our hearts. He will reveal it to you when you meet him
soon. Your made a lot of progress. Tomorrow, after a good night’s rest ,
you will be on your way. Keep hoping because you are about to meet the
Master.
My friends, I shall see you soon for the next and last episode of our desert adventure.
To read the next and final episode click: Here
http://thelightseed.blogspot.com.br/2011/07/joshua-tree-desert-parable_15.html
http://thelightseed.blogspot.com.br/2011/07/joshua-tree-desert-parable_15.html
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