(Genesis 37:18–33)
Before Joseph even came near,
his brothers had already reached a conclusion.
While he was still far away,
they saw him and plotted to kill him.
“Look, here comes the dreamer.”
Joseph had not spoken a word yet.
There was no chance to explain,
no time to defend himself.
His existence was no longer that of a brother,
but a symbol to be mocked,
a problem to be removed.
The plan became more concrete.
Kill him, throw him into a pit,
and say that a wild animal devoured him.
Then they said,
“Let us see what will become of his dreams.”
Reuben intervened.
He suggested that they should not kill him,
and for a moment,
Joseph was taken out of his brothers’ hands.
Yet Reuben did not carry the responsibility to the end.
He drew a line at shedding blood,
but he still agreed to throw Joseph
into a pit in the wilderness.
Joseph was stripped of his robe
and thrown into the pit without a word.
The pit had no water—
it was empty, dry, and silent.
Above the pit, the brothers sat down to eat.
Life continued.
After violence, routine remained.
Conscience grew quiet,
and numbness took its place.
Then a caravan of merchants from Gilead passed by.
Judah turned murder into a calculation of profit.
He suggested selling Joseph instead of killing him.
He said they should not kill him because he was their brother,
yet in the end,
it was precisely because he was their brother
that they sold him.
Joseph was sold for twenty pieces of silver
and taken down to Egypt.
After that, the brothers took Joseph’s robe.
They presented it to their father and said,
“We have found this.
Please examine it,
and see whether it is your son’s robe or not.”
They did not lie.
But they did not speak the truth either.
The judgment was handed over to the father.
Jacob recognized the robe.
And he reached his own conclusion.
“This is my son’s robe.
A fierce animal has devoured him.
Joseph has surely been torn to pieces.”
Joseph was alive.
But at that moment,
in his father’s world,
Joseph was already dead.
This story tells us something.
The most brutal lie
may be the lie that is never spoken.
Silence can push another person
into the most tragic conclusion.
They sold Joseph.
And the father concluded, on his own,
that he had lost his son.
Yet even in the midst of silence and misunderstanding,
God’s story was not finished.
People thought the story had ended,
but God was preparing the next chapter.
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