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Personal
Testimony of Dr. Max Wertheimer Former
Rabbi of Temple Israel in Dayton. Ohio.
Born in Germany, of orthodox Jewish parents, my first fifteen years were
saturated with training in orthodox Judaism. Then I began my studies toward a
career, and was apprenticed to a manufacturer, doing office work. Although I
continued to read the prayers and attend synagogue, my worldly associates led
me into sinful pleasures and I drifted from the faith of my fathers.
My parents sent me to America to study in the Hebrew Union College in Ohio.
There were major adjustments to be made, but I finished my training in all
phases of Hebrew learning, completed my undergraduate work and received,
eventually, my Master's degree.
Having become proficient in translation of Hebrew into the vernacular, and
with a complete knowledge of Jewish history, I was ordained and inducted into
the rabbinical office. In my first charge I served ten years, receiving many
tokens of affection from my flock. I contributed much to their knowledge of
the social, industrial, and economic problems of the day. I spoke on
monotheism, ethical culture, and the moral systems of the Jews. On Sabbath
mornings I gave addresses on the Pentateuch and on Sundays I taught from
eight in the morning to five in the evening with only one hour's break for
dinner.
I became popular as a public speaker and was often asked to speak in
Christian churches. Well do I recall the day when I proudly stood before an
audience of professing Christians and told them why I was a Jew and would not
believe in their Christ as my Messiah Savior. I gloried in the Reform Judaism
that acknowledge no need of an atoning sacrifice for
sin, a religion of ethics which quieted qualms of conscience through a smug
self-righteousness. In that audience sat a humble, elderly woman who prayed,
"O God, bring Dr. Wertheimer to realize his utter need of that Savior he
so boastingly rejects! Bring him, if necessary, to the very depths in order
that he may know his need of my Lord Jesus Christ."
What did I need of Jesus? I was perfectly satisfied with life. My wife was
young, attractive and accomplished. I was rabbi of the B'nai Yeshorum Synagogue, lived in a beautiful home, enjoyed a place of prominence in the community where I
spoke in every denominational church, was honorary member of the Ministerial
Association, served as Chaplain in the Masonic Lodge, and faired sumptuously
every day.
Suddenly there came a change. My wife became seriously ill. and was soon dead, leaving me a distraught widower with
two small children. I could not sleep, I walked the
streets striving to find something that would make me forget the void in my
life. My dreams were shattered. Where was comfort to be found? I called on
the God of my fathers, but the heavens seemed as brass. How could I speak
words of comfort to others when my own sorrow had brought me to despair? I
delved into Spiritism, Theosophy and Christian Science only to find them futile
and hopeless.
I decided that I must resign and take time to think things through. I was
perplexed about one thing in particular. Where was the spirit and soul of my
loved one who had made my existence so sweet? What had become of her faculties. the intents and
purposes of that active, keen mind? I turned to the Bible for an answer.
Again I studied Judaism, but it answered no questions, it satisfied no
craving in my heart. Then I began to read the New Testament, comparing it
with the Old. In the fifty-third chapter of Isaiah I was perplexed by the
expression, '...my righteous servant?' I found he was going to beer the
iniquity of Israel. I decided it could not mean Israel, for the prophet spoke
of them as a sinful nation, laden with iniquity. Who was it?
I began to study the context and in Isaiah 50:6 I found, "I gave My
back to the smiters." Then I read how the
chapter began: "Thus said Jehovah." I asked, does God have a back? Did He give it to the smiters? Then I read he "gave his checks to them
that pluck off the hair." And how he hid not His face "from
shame and spitting." I asked myself, when did Jehovah have these
human characteristics? When and why did He suffer these indignities? I was
further perplexed by Psalm 110:1.
In my confusion I began to read Isaiah from the beginning. I was stopped at
the sixth verse of chapter nine: "For unto us a child is born, unto
us a son is given, and the government shall be upon His shoulders: His name
shall be called Wonderful, Counselor, The Mighty God, The Everlasting Father,
The Prince of Peace." Here was a most incomprehensible thing!
I was suddenly faced with the doctrine of the Trinity. What now about our
popular monotheistic slogan, "Sh'ma Isroel, Adonai Eloheynu,
Adonai, Echod." Upon that word "Echod" (one) the entire philosophy of Judaism is
based. I had been taught by the rabbis that echod
means absolute unity. I began to study that word and found to my amazement it
was used of Adam and Eve, who became one. It was used again when the spies returned
from Canaan with a cluster of' grapes (Eshol Echod). It was used again when the "men of
Judah" stood up as one man" (Ish Echod). Suddenly I was struck with the error I had
believed and proclaimed all through my ministry. Echod
cannot mean absolute unity, but a composite unity.
Next I began to search for the name of Jesus in the Old Testament. In my
study I found that 275 years before Christ, King
Ptolemy Philadelphus summoned men from Palestine
and commanded them to translate the Hebrew Scriptures into the Greek
vernacular. "They took the Pentateuch first, and when they came to
"Joshua" they translated it the book of "Jesous,"
written with a circumflex over it, to show that there had been a suppression
of the Hebrew that could not be expressed in Greek. When Joshua went into
Canaan with the other eleven spies, he was called "Yehoshuah"
(Jehovah is Saviour). That is exactly what the word
"Jesus" means.
I could hold out in unbelief no longer. I was convinced of the truth of God
as it is in Christ Jesus. I cried, "Lord, I believe that Thou as Jehovah
Yesous has made atonement
for me. I believe that Jehova Yesous
died for me. I believe that Thou has made provision
for me. From henceforth I will publicly confess Yeshuah
as my Savior and Lord." Thus, after months of searching, I was
convinced that Jesus was the righteous servant of Jehovah, (Jehovah-tsidkenu), "The Lord our righteousness."
While I had served as a rabbi I had yearned to give the bereaved some hope
and comfort, but I could not give what I did not possess. Now I could
approach those in heartbreaking grief and tragedy and give them the
satisfying words of the Lord Jesus, "I am the resurrection and the life;
he that believeth in Me, though he were dead, yet shall he live;
and whosoever liveth and believed in Me shall never
die." And again, "Verily, verily I say unto you: He that heareth My Word, and believeth on Him that sent Me, hath
(possesses now) everlasting life, and shall not come into condemnation, but
is passed from death unto life." There
is but one eternal life, and one source of eternal life; that is God's Son. What a great and glorious message
we, His redeemed ones,
are commissioned to deliver today. Printed
with permission of Answered Prayer Printing Ministry New Beverly Church
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