But where do I begin? I found that the red letters began in the third chapter in the Gospel of Matthew. Jesus met with John the Baptist and wanted John to baptize him. That is exactly what my teacher told me. “Bobby, after you profess Jesus as your savior, you should follow Jesus’ example by being baptized.” I continued reading the fourth chapter and
found that Jesus was tempted of Satan three times in a wilderness. And each time Jesus was victorious over the
This was so exciting. All the stories that I had heard in Sunday School and from my parents were right there in my own Bible. In rapid succession I read about Jesus calling his first followers by saying, “Follow me, and I will make you fishers of men.” Peter, James, John and Andrew left their work and followed Jesus as his disciple. Oh this was so thrilling until I turned the page and found that the next few pages in my Bible were all written with words in red ink. I thought that maybe there was a mistake and took my Bible to my dad. I said, “Dad, there must be something wrong with my Bible”. “Why do you say that?” he responded. “Well I have found that there are just a few words written in red on some of the pages, but all of a sudden there are page after page full of red letters.” I remember my dad was pleased with my question. He took the time and said, “This is one of Jesus famous teachings. It is called the Sermon on the Mount.” Then my dad painted the most amazing and beautiful image about the scene of Jesus teaching on the mountain side that I will never forget.
Father’s Day is June 19th. My dad has been with the Lord since 1984 but I still fondly remember that first Bible study with my dad. Each year when Father’s Day rolls around I journey back in my mind and joyfully remember the study of the “words written in red” with my dad.
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I’m so glad you have such precious memories of your dad and his telling you about God’s Word.
Bob, I realize that this an old entry, but it just showed up on my e-mail page. I am overjoyed that our Dad was a Christian. I wish that I could have known him that way – didn;t have the greatest thoughts about him when I was young. But then again, if he had stayed and been my “present” dad, there would not have been you and my other three brothers. Sister Virginia
Good day! This is my first comment here so I just wanted to give a
quick shout out and tell you I truly enjoy reading your posts.
Can you suggest any other blogs/websites/forums that deal with the same subjects?
I live in Sant’antioco, Italia and my work actually deals with this matter. Love for what you feel and in putting it into words is a real gift. Your article is informative, illuminating, and passion-driven, all of which I profoundly admire when dealing with this topic.
God bless godly fathers that take time with their children to discuss and answer questions for growing minds. Love ya, Bobby.