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Reading your excellent post, I realized why the father may have clarified the final disposition of his goods: “All that I have is yours.” That is, your brother has already received his share.

It’s hard to make anything allegorical (theologically allegorical, anyway) out of that. Perhaps the father’s testamentary remark invites us to look beyond allegory to precisely the messy family and community relationships that the parable rather directly (surprisingly directly, I guess, for a parable) address.

And which you here address so well. Here are four of my favorite among your observations:

"The embrace does not erase the past. It keeps the past from owning the future."

"[B]oth sons are estranged, one by rebellion and the other by obedience hardened into entitlement."

"The joke, if we can bear it, is that the one outside is home already."

Yes! But do I really get it? I know I'll have to sit with that one for a while.

"It is easier to assign guilt or admit it because guilt can be managed. Responsibility remains after everyone has made a case for innocence."

So true! We can’t manage responsibility, grace or even love. Sexual attraction and even romantic love is often an absurd heightening, in this respect, of what all love is.

The other absurd heightening is death, which the father foresees in addressing the inheritance of each son.

So many die unreconciled to family members. Some relish the thought of such a death. One of our family members asked one of us to contact his siblings after his death to make sure they understood that they were not invited to his funeral. The phone calls, though, surprised no one except us. Each was a surprising reacquaintance and celebration in its own right.

Another one of our family members dutifully cared for their father for years as the other siblings ignored him. When he died, these other siblings sought their share of the inheritance, only to learn of a recent will in which the father left everything to his dutiful child. You can imagine the accusations that flew among the siblings.

These two accounts almost read to me like parables. As life goes on, I realize I’ve been too quick to use Jesus' parable to reinforce, though allegory, my theological leanings. Grace doesn’t need allegory to offend.

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