When Heaven Speaks Through the Son
There are moments in Scripture when you can almost feel the veil thin, when the distance between heaven and earth collapses into a single line of revelation that refuses to rush, refuses to soften itself, refuses to let you casually move on to the next verse. Hebrews 1 is one of those moments. It opens like a dawn breaking over a world that did not know how dark it was until the light arrived. It does not begin with an anecdote or a slow warm-up or the tone of someone easing the reader into something theological. It begins with a declaration so sweeping, so absolute, so authoritative, that you can almost hear creation itself pause to listen. For anyone who has ever wondered who Jesus truly is, not in the sentimental way the world tries to package Him, not in the diluted version that reduces Him to a wise teacher or gentle philosopher, but in the fullness of His divine identity, Hebrews 1 comes like a trumpet blast reminding the soul that Christ is not merely the center of Christ...