As far as we know,
there are no surviving autographs of any of the Books of the Bible, including
the newer writings of the Apostles. An
autograph is the original document as first penned by the author. We have copies, and copies of copies, but no
autographs.
Does it
matter? Yes and no. Yes when it comes to inquisitiveness, but no
when it comes to accuracy. God was not
unaware that His Word would pass along to the world through copies – copies so
accurate that they fully represent the content of the autograph.
As they were “moved by the Holy Ghost” they were not
relieved of their humanity. As they were
moved, they were as fully human as those of us who teach and preach the things
that they wrote.
As part of my Bible
College graduation ceremony, we were asked to memorize a passage of Scripture
that in the best way expressed our sentiments concerning our call to
ministry. We were to quote the selected
Scripture upon the conferring our degree.
I selected I Timothy 1:12-17.
There had been a
time in my life when I wandered away from the Lord, and wasted precious years
in “prodigal living” (Luke
15:13). I knew I was not the only son
who had been restored to the Father, but I was one, and the passage fitted me. It remains fixed in my memory.
More than four
decades later, I still feel a rush of emotion well up in my spirit when I quote
or read that passage of Scripture. I
cannot imagine what emotion must have arisen within the heart and mind of the
Apostle Paul when he penned the first of his two autographs to be sent to his
spiritual son Timothy.
However, there is
one thing I can imagine. I can imagine
that as the words of chapter 1:12-17 flowed from his pen; the ink may have been
beautifully blurred by the tears that fell upon his thanksgiving and confession.
If you are a
minister of the Gospel, I invite you to read his words, and test my hypothesis
through the lenses of your own heart.

Do you think there
were there tear stains on the autograph parchment? Perhaps even more importantly, are there tear
stains as you read just now? I do
confess a beautiful blurring of my own eyes as I key these words.
Resurrection Sunday
2020 will be different than any in the history of the world. Instead of gathering in churches, cathedrals,
and outdoor arenas, Christians around the globe will be celebrating in the privacy
of their homes. Oddly, that is the way
it was on the first Resurrection Sunday.
On the cross the
Friday before, Jesus Christ showed forth His all longsuffering as a pattern to all who have believed on Him for
everlasting life (I Timothy 1:16). Is it
not that “long suffering” (love) the
artesian force that draws up our tears?
Was that not the force that drew up tears that first Resurrection Sunday
(John 20:13)? That is as it
should be.
Fanny J. Crosby drew upon
that force in her classic hymn “Tell me the Story of Jesus” when she gave us
these words:
Love in that story
so tender,
Clearer than ever I see;
Stay, let me weep while you whisper,
Love paid the ransom for me.” FJC 1880
Clearer than ever I see;
Stay, let me weep while you whisper,
Love paid the ransom for me.” FJC 1880
How we celebrate
Resurrection Sunday 2020 will be different for sure, but I pray that one thing
will be the same, one thing will not change, one thing will be the central
focus of the day, and that is, no matter where we are, or whom we are with,
there will for at least a time, be tear stains on the parchment of our heart.
Dennis D. Frey,
Th.D., President,
Masters’s International University of Divinity
Masters’s International University of Divinity