I wonder about Christ as a baby, born in an animal’s stinking stable—the kid who must have been terrified by frequent nightmares of a cross and thorns and bloody nails. And how about the young man? He had disciples and followers. But was there some other guy he could trust to swap jokes with? And what was he feeling when a beautiful woman smiled at him? We’re told there was no woman in his life. Why? Today’s podcast admits I wish I knew.
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