When I accepted Jesus as the Jewish Messiah my mother had a fit. She immediately took me to Rabbi Sajowitz, known in Jewish circles as a scholar, to talk me out of it. “Tell my son why the rabbis don’t believe in Jesus,” my mother said to the rabbi. The rabbi looked very sagacious, tapped his
When I accepted Jesus as the Jewish Messiah my mother had a fit. She immediately took me to Rabbi Sajowitz, known in Jewish circles as a scholar, to talk me out of it. “Tell my son why the rabbis don’t believe in Jesus,” my mother said to the rabbi. The rabbi looked very sagacious, tapped his
When I accepted Jesus as the Jewish Messiah my mother had a fit. She immediately took me to Rabbi Sajowitz, known in Jewish circles as a scholar, to talk me out of it. “Tell my son why the rabbis don’t believe in Jesus,” my mother said to the rabbi. The rabbi looked very sagacious, tapped his
When I accepted Jesus as the Jewish Messiah my mother had a fit. She immediately took me to Rabbi Sajowitz, known in Jewish circles as a scholar, to talk me out of it. “Tell my son why the rabbis don’t believe in Jesus,” my mother said to the rabbi. The rabbi looked very sagacious, tapped his