
I wonder if Jonah had just gone back to Israel and been truthful. What if he had just gone back rejoicing with his crazy fish-story? What if he had gone back with his God-told-me-to-prophesy but-it-didn’t-come-true because-God-is-merciful and that’s-awesome-because-they-repented story? Jonah could have celebrated God’s mercy! Jonah could have celebrated gentile believers! Instead Jonah chooses to be selfish. Jonah chooses to pity a plant more than people made-in-God’s-image. Jonah reminds me of the prodigal son’s brother who is focused on himself and fails to love the people (even his own brother) around him. He whines about himself and wonders why his father doesn’t pay more attention to him. His own self-righteousness impedes his ability to love those around him. How often does my own selfishness or self-righteousness block my ability to love those around me?