Why, as the Bible puts it, do we so often "deal treacherously every man against his brother"? Isn't it because we think we don't all have the same Parent?
Like the cleaning of a grimy old masterpiece painting, the activity of the Christ began to wash away the young man's mortal sense of himself and reveal the wonderful presence of the man of God's creating.
If
I were to begin this article by stating that the world is flat and that the Atlantic Ocean is inhabited by huge monsters, you would probably put it aside.
