
First impressions are important aren’t they? They say, you never get a second chance at a first impression. But first impressions can also be shallow? Especially if people are different from us. If they are of a different ethnic group. A different culture or have an unusual accent. But when you think about it, isn’t that also true of the way we view Jesus? William Blake described the dilemma we face:
“The vision of Christ that you see
Is my vision’s greatest enemy.
Yours has a great hooked nose like yours,
Mine has a snub nose like mine…
Both read the Bible, day and night,
But you read black where I read white.”
What were your first impressions of Jesus? My first memory of Jesus was about the age of six or seven when I attended Sunday School. I remember two things. Singing “Jesus loves me this I know…” and looking at a painting of Jesus on the wall. He carried a lamb in his arms and was surrounded by little children – except they were all different colours. There was an African child, a Chinese child, an Indian child and many others that were different to me. But I do remember, reassuringly that Jesus had long golden hair and a European complexion. My first impressions were of a white Jesus.