He ran and fell on his neck, and kissed him. No rebuke. No scolding. No admonishment, just filial love, expressed with the embrace and the kiss of a joyful father. And the son said, "Father, I've sinned against heaven, and in your sight. I'm no longer worthy to be called
Parable of the Prodigal Son: The Parables of Jesus with R.C. Sproul