On the last and most important day of the festival, Jesus stood up and shouted...Have faith in me...The people started taking sides against each other because of Jesus. Some of them wanted to arrest him, but no one laid a hand on him. John 7:43
Photograph: Christ the Redeemer, Rio de Janiero
Have faith in me
Jesus now nails his colours to the mast. His primacy and authority are stated boldly. Amidst the confusion and mystery Jesus stands up and shouts 'Have faith in me!'. As I listen to this call and the response within me what desire or challenge is stirred within me? Is there a prayer or action that emerges?