Volume 2

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Jesus' Picture 125 these gifts from him." Then the slaves approached with the presents. Jesus replied to the envoy that the good intentions of his master were pleasing to Him, and He commanded the disciples to take the gifts and distribute them among the poorest of the assembled crowd. Then He unfolded the letter and read it. I do not remember all that was in it, but only that the king referred to Jesus' power to raise the dead, and begged Him to come and cure him. The part of the letter containing the writing was stiff; the envelope pliable, as if of some kind of stuff, either leather or silk. I saw, too, that it was bound by a string. When Jesus had read the letter, He turned the other side of the stiff part and, drawing from His robe a coarse pencil out of which He pushed something, He wrote several words in tolerably large characters, and then folded it again. After that He called for some water, bathed His face, pressed the soft stuff in which the letter had been folded to His sacred countenance, and returned it to the envoy. The latter applied it to the picture he had vainly tried to perfect, when behold! The likeness instantly became a facsimile of the original. The artist was filled with delight. He turned the picture, which was hanging by a strap, toward the spectators, cast himself at Jesus' feet, arose, and took leave immediately. But some of his servants remained behind and followed Jesus who, after this instruction, crossed the Jordan to the second place of Baptism which John had abandoned. There these new followers were baptized. I saw the envoy on his way home passing a night outside a city near which were long stone buildings like brick kilns. Very early the next morning some of the workmen hurried to the spot, because they had seen there a bright light like a fire. Something remarkable then took place in connection with the picture, and a great crowd of people gathered on the spot. The artist exhibited to them his picture, as well as the cloth with which Jesus had dried His

126 Life of Jesus Christ face, and which, too, had received the imprint of His features. Abgarus came some distance through his gardens to meet his envoy. He was indescribably touched at Jesus' letter and the sight of His picture. He immediately amended his life and dismissed the numerous concubines with whom he had sinned. I saw again that, after the death of Abgarus's son, in the reign of a wicked successor, the portrait of Jesus, which had been publicly exposed, was concealed by a pious Bishop. He placed it in a niche, a burning lamp before it, and walled up the aperture. After a long time, the picture was discovered, and then it was found that the stone that concealed it from sight also bore its imprint. 2. JESUS ON THE CONFINES OF SIDON AND TYRE Jesus went from Ono with the disciples to the nliddle place of Baptism, that above Bethabara and opposite Gilgal. There He permitted Andrew, Saturnin, Peter, and James to baptize. Immense crowds were conling and going, rousing in ,consequence fresh excitement among the Pharisees. They dispatched letters to the Elders of all the synagogues throughout the country, directing them to deliver over Jesus wheresoever He might be found, to take the disciples into custody, to inquire into their teachings, and inflict punishment upon them. But Jesus, accompanied by only a few disciples, left the place of Baptism, and journeyed through Samaria and Galilee on the confines of Tyre. The rest of the disciples separated and returned to their homes. About the same time, Herod ordered his soldiers to bring John to Callirrhoe, where he kept him confined for about six weeks in a vault of his castle. Then he set him free. While Jesus, with a few of His disciples, was crossing the valley Esdrelon on His way through Samaria,

Jesus' Picture 125<br />

these gifts from him." Then the slaves approached with<br />

the presents. Jesus replied to the envoy that the good intentions<br />

of his master were pleasing to Him, and He commanded<br />

the disciples to take the gifts and distribute them<br />

among the poorest of the assembled crowd. Then He unfolded<br />

the letter and read it. I do not remember all that<br />

was in it, but only that the king referred to Jesus' power<br />

to raise the dead, and begged Him to come and cure him.<br />

The part of the letter containing the writing was stiff; the<br />

envelope pliable, as if of some kind of stuff, either leather<br />

or silk. I saw, too, that it was bound by a string.<br />

When Jesus had read the letter, He turned the other<br />

side of the stiff part and, drawing from His robe a coarse<br />

pencil out of which He pushed something, He wrote<br />

several words in tolerably large characters, and then<br />

folded it again. After that He called for some water,<br />

bathed His face, pressed the soft stuff in which the letter<br />

had been folded to His sacred countenance, and returned<br />

it to the envoy. The latter applied it to the picture he had<br />

vainly tried to perfect, when behold! The likeness instantly<br />

became a facsimile of the original. The artist was filled<br />

with delight. He turned the picture, which was hanging by<br />

a strap, toward the spectators, cast himself at Jesus' feet,<br />

arose, and took leave immediately. But some of his servants<br />

remained behind and followed Jesus who, after this<br />

instruction, crossed the Jordan to the second place of<br />

Baptism which John had abandoned. There these new<br />

followers were baptized.<br />

I saw the envoy on his way home passing a night outside<br />

a city near which were long stone buildings like brick<br />

kilns. Very early the next morning some of the workmen<br />

hurried to the spot, because they had seen there a bright<br />

light like a fire. Something remarkable then took place in<br />

connection with the picture, and a great crowd of people<br />

gathered on the spot. The artist exhibited to them his picture,<br />

as well as the cloth with which Jesus had dried His

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