Alright!
As we begin February, I want to take a moment to orient us to what we’ll be reading together this month and why these two books belong side by side.
This study remains transparent, Scripture-first, and deliberately unhurried. The goal is not to rush toward conclusions or force tidy resolutions. The goal is to sit under the text, allow it to confront us where it will, and let Scripture interpret Scripture.
For February, we will be working through Jonah and Jude—two short books that ask uncomfortable questions about obedience, mercy, judgment, and God’s authority to define both.
They are very different in style. They are not different in weight.
Alright, here we go…
– First Post –
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Jonah and Jude both deal with resistance to God—but from opposite directions.
- Jonah shows us a prophet who resists God’s mercy.
- Jude confronts a church that has become comfortable resisting God’s authority.
Read together, they expose how easily we can misjudge where the real danger lies: outside us, or within us.
Our Approach
- Read the text every day for 10 days. During this time, write down every question that comes to mind.
- For the next 10 days, continue reading the text each day, but shift focus to creating a hierarchical outline of the text.
- Last 10 days, answer the questions by researching online, in commentaries, and other resources.
Jonah and Jude
Jonah is often remembered for the fish, but the fish is not the point. The book centers on a prophet who knows God well enough to deliberately flee Him. Jonah resists God’s mercy, not His power, forcing readers to confront obedience, justice, and who gets to define repentance and grace. Jude is brief, dense, and confrontational. Written to believers, it warns of grace distorted into permission and authority hollowed out from within the church. Jude exposes moral compromise disguised as freedom and urges vigilance against forgetting what has already been revealed.
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“Okay, mom,” Randy said.
“You behave yourself and be nice. You’re lucky to have company while you wait for the doctors.”
The woman turned and started back the way she came.
“The nurse said it would be twenty or thirty more minutes, so we’ll eat quick and be back up here before they take you in, okay?”
“Okay, mom.”
“Sorry for him,” the woman said to Katie as she walked by.
“He’s funny.”
Katie grinned.
As the woman left, Katie noticed the boy moving around again on the bed. Before she realized what was happening, the tiny lump disappeared and she could hear the faint sound of bare hands and feet on the tile floor.
He was low crawling under the beds toward her.
A moment later, Randy popped his head out from under the nearest hospital bed, craning his neck around to look up at her.
“Hello, there,” Katie said.
Randy disappeared back under the bed, the bed sheet draping down almost to the floor. Katie could still see three little fingers pressed to the tile.
“What are you here for?” Katie asked, readjusting her seat in the chair, trying to get the ache in her chest to lessen.
For whatever reason, the wheelchair was really uncomfortable.
“Why are – “
Randy’s voice trailed off for a moment as he looked around.
“Why are you here?”
“I’m getting my leg fixed,” Katie said. “See?”
Randy poked his head back out from under the bed and looked at the leg she was pointing to.
“What’s wrong with it?”
“The doctor said it’s broken,” Katie said. “Shattered.”
“Ouch.”
“Yeah. Ouch.”
“Can you feel it?” Randy asked, able to stay out from his hiding place.
“I can feel it, but it’s not too bad,” Katie said, then tapped the IV in her arm. “This thing is giving me medicine of some kind for the pain. At least that’s what the nurses said.”
“Why are you – “
Randy stopped mid-sentence.
He scooted out from under the bed entirely and slowly crept over to er on all fours.
“What are you, some kind of spider?” Katie asked, giggling a little.
“What are you?” Randy echoed.
He was now only about a foot away from her chair and sat there, his legs folded up under him, gawking up at her.
“What are you staring at me for?”
“I’ve never – “
Randy put out a hesitant hand and ever so gently touched her arm.
“Are you some kind of ghost?”
He looked around again.
“Are you – ”
He leaned in, talking in a whisper.
“Are you dead?”
A nurse came around the corner and stopped abruptly, spotting the empty bed in the far corner where Randy should have been.
“Randy Andrews,” the nurse said, her hands now on her hips. “You get right back into the bed and you stop playing around, please. They are ready for you in surgery.”
Katie watched as Randy scrambled on all fours under the beds and back up onto his, pulling the sheet back over top of himself again.
She started to ask him about his question, but couldn’t get the words out before his parents appeared at the door.
Katie sat there quietly, watching Randy stare back at her from under his sheet. She glanced over at his parents and the nurse, noticed Randy’s dad had no hair on the top of his head.
Are you dead?
What kind of question was that?
The snap of the wheel locks being disengaged on Randy’s hospital bed jarred Katie out of the confusion she was in.
The doctor she’d first seen was now at the door, waiting for Randy.
He was his surgeon.
They wheeled Randy out of the room, his parents following right behind, disappearing to the left, heading for his operating room.
The pre-op room was empty again.
Dead.
Are you dead?
What kind of crazy question was that?
The nurse came back through the double doors.
“It won’t be long now,” she said.
“Okay.”
Katie tried not to think about the dull ache growing just behind her sternum.
The nurse disappeared around the corner as Katie watched the double doors to the operating rooms slowly shut.
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