Epilogue To Jesus

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The night as cold, we'd just finished our meal with Jesus and many of us were thinking to ourselves, "what did he mean someone would betray him." We had spent a good portion of the evening walking down the streets of Jerusalem and Jesus was teaching many things. To be honest, I didn't really understand a lot of what he was saying, but he was there and he was teaching us something. We were sure that eventually, he'd explain it in the form of one of his stories or something, but in that instance, he did not. It was as if his entire demeanor had changed, his normally joyful personality was now one that seemed full of despair. His once beautiful smile now seemed a little softer. His stature knows echoes that of a man with the weight of the world upon his shoulders, instead of a man filled with joy and general happiness. As we journeyed further into the city, Jesus continued to teach. "What was he talking about, where was he going with all this talk of death and glory?" None of us really knew what was really about to happen, the feelings I had in the aftermath were, indescribable. This night was a night that I am sure none of us will remember for many, many years to …show more content…

With each step we took towards the center of the garden, his posture weakened. With each step he took, I could see a strain upon his shoulders. The brothers and I questioned this, but Jesus left us for a few moments. “Stay awake and watch over me,” he asked. We sat under a few trees and prayed. “Father, if it is possible take this cup from me.” As he prayed, I watch on, barely able to see him, as he lay on his face weeping. We were okay for a while but the three of us were tired. We tried, but in the end, we simply could not stay awake. After what seemed like a few hours Jesus returned. “Why are you sleeping, stay awake and pray, my soul is in anguish, pray that you will not fall into temptation,” he asked

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