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Jesus Comes To Pontius Pilate (John 18:28-37)

 The guards then took Jesus to the Roman governor, Pontius Pilate. Jesus met Pilate at his residence. The guards did not go in, because they did not want to be unclean for the Passover. Pilate wanted to know what Jesus had done. At first, they deflected the question, and they suggested that they wouldn't have bothered him with something trivial. But that was not the question that Pilate asked. He told the people to handle it themselves, but they both knew that the people had no authority to execute someone themselves.

Jesus had predicted that he would be handed over and killed. St. John sees in the words that Pilate spoke the fulfillment of that prophecy.

Pilate wanted to know with what they were charging Jesus. To this point, no one is answering directly. It must have been that Pilate heard people say that Jesus claimed to be a king. He came back in and asked Jesus, "Are you the King of the Jews?" Jesus wants to know where he heard that, but Pilate isn't talking. He essentially says, "What do I know? I'm not Jewish." Pilate wants to believe that the opponents of Jesus are reasonable people, so he says to Jesus basically, "There must be some reason why you are here."

Jesus answers by saying that his kingdom is not of this world, otherwise the apostles would fight to free him. St. Peter made the mistake earlier, but Jesus rebuked him right away. They will not be spreading the message of Jesus by force.

Pilate, meanwhile, seems to be a guy trying to get an explanation that makes sense. Jesus is a king, but not like any other king in the world. But Jesus does admit to being a king. Jesus says he has come into the world to bear witness to the truth, and anyone who is "of the truth" listens to him.

Maybe Pilate doesn't believe in objective truth, or maybe he is frustrated with a religious debate he can't solve, but he changes the subject, when Jesus stops talking.

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