Prodigal Younger Son, Prodigal Older Son, and Prodigal God
· Rembrandt Return of the Prodigal Son
Prodigal Younger Son’s Prayer
Father,
I have sinned against heaven and before you.
I
asked you for my share estate before you die. Frankly, I wished you die.
I
loved your things, not you.
Even
though I hurt your feeling, you did not rebuke me, cast out me you’re your
family, and gave me 1/3 of your estate as my wishes.
I
tore your life, your family, and your community. Your heart and your life were
broken, because of me.
I
did not know when I spent the money, but when I had no money left, ate Pigs’
pods, and I was almost dying of hunger, I realized that my choice was wrong,
foolish, and unforgivable.
I
was now not worthy to be called your son. I already spent all my portion of the
money, my dignity, and love what I deserved as your son. I deserved to be
called one of your hired servants, not servants who lived in your house, but in
town. I did not ask the status of sonship, even your servant in your house, I
just wanted to earn money and pay you back.
However,
you have been waiting for me. While I was still far off, you saw me and you
were filled with compassion, instead of anger, bitterness, and repayment.
Children and women could run, but no other men run, especially wealthy men like
you. But you ran into me, put your arms around me, kissed me, and fell on your
neck. You quickly brought out the robe, the best one, and put it on me who was
separated from you. You restored my status as your son by putting the ring, the
signet ring, the family seal on my finger which I squandered with, putting
sandals on my bare feet which I had nothing left from my foolish life. You
killed the fatted calf which you could invite the whole town people, and I knew
how much you were happy. You did not think about the money I spent, you spent
for me, but you just thought about me, and my life.
Father,
forgive me and spare my sins. Wipe out my wickedness. Save me, and snatch my
soul from all darkness. I cannot find happiness in my life without you. You are
my shelter, refuge, and my rock. Here I am leaning on your most warm arms. I
will never leave you, and stay with you forever and ever in your everlasting
arms.
Prodigal Older Son’s
Prayer
Father,
frankly when my brother was gone, I started to have bitterness in my heart,
because I needed to work more from the early morning, and until darkness. My
life was changed by his choice. When I heard music and dancing, and saw that
you prepared for him with the fatted calf after a long day in the field. I was
furious. You prepared for him the best party, the lifetime celebration for him.
I thought he did not deserve that, but I deserved to have the party. Because he
ran away, but I stayed with you. He abandoned all his job, but I worked so hard
for you. He did so many bad things, but I did good things. I thought he was a
sinner, and I was righteousness.
However,
I realized that I was the same prodigal son as him to you. I cared about your
things, not your heart. I did not have your love toward him. I called him your
son, not my brother. He abandoned you physically, but I abandoned you emotionally.
I refused to go to the party. I could not accept him as my family and as my
brother again. I did not want to share my estate with him anymore. He already
spent all his estate, and everything you have would be mine. I loved your
things more than you. My brother hurt you by breaking the rules, but I hurt you
by keeping all rules. Both of us were separated from you. I am another prodigal
son to you. I thought my younger brother is the only one who was lost, hurt you
abandoned you, but I realized that I was lost, hurt you, and abandoned you,
too.
You
were my boss, supervisor, and employer, but not my father to me.
Father,
forgive me and spare my sins. Wipe out my wickedness. Save me, and snatch my
soul from all inner darkness. I cannot find happiness in my life without you.
You are my shelter, refuge, and my rock. Here I am leaning on your most warm
arms. I will never leave you, and stay with you forever and ever in your
everlasting arms.
Prodigal God’s Love
Letter
My
dear younger son, when you were born, you were our joy, and you made us so
happy. You were genius, curious, adventurous, and very active. It was really
hard for me to seat and have a quiet time with you, but I was happy to run with
you. When you asked the money what you would get after I died, frankly my heart
was broken. I was hurt. I felt abandoned by you. However, I knew you were
curious about the new world, and you wanted to explore, and adventure the world
you’ve never seen. I respected the choice of your life.
While
you were gone, my eyes were always on the road. Every day and night, I had been
waiting for you. I never leave you alone in my heart. I have been praying for
you, and thinking of you every year, every single hour, and every single minute.
When
I saw you far away, my heartbeat was pounding, and I could not express how much
I was happy. I could not stop running to you. When I saw your weary face,
teared-up clothes, and bare feet, I couldn’t stop crying. My heart was burning
with full of compassion.
When
you asked me for forgiveness, I already forgave you. I was so happy to show my
love with the best robe, the ring, the sandals, and the feast. No matter what
you did, you are my son, my beloved one. You don’t need to earn the money for
paying me back. You are forgiven!
My dear older son,
when you were born, you were our joy and you made us so happy. Everything was
changed by you. You have been thinking first before acting, you have a
responsibility, and you are such a hard worker. When you worked so hard to
overcome the absence of your brother, I was so sad. When you got angry and
refused to come to the party for your brother, my heart was broken. I couldn't
stay at the party. I came out to you. I ran to you as I did to your brother.
You were so important in my life and our family. I wish you could come to the
party and join the celebration with your brother. You are not a slave, and
employee to me. You are my son! You are always with me, and all that is mine is
yours. Why don't you have my heart with me toward your brother? I love you both
so much.
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