What If Moses, the Magi, and Paul Tapped the Same Power? And, What about "Us" and “Greater Works?”

When I begin to look at the world of the first century with fresh eyes, I can no longer maintain the neat categories that modern Christianity has handed to us—religion over here, magic over there, miracle somewhere in between. Those distinctions simply did not exist in the ancient world. What we are dealing with instead is a spectrum of interaction with the unseen, a continuum of practices, beliefs, and experiences that all assumed one thing: reality is more than what we see, and human beings can, in some measure, participate in that deeper layer.

The figure of the Magi at the birth of Jesus becomes far more significant to me in that light. These were not cartoonish “wise men” in robes wandering aimlessly under a star. They were members of an ancient priestly tradition, likely rooted in Persian streams of thought, men trained in reading the heavens, interpreting dreams, and engaging the symbolic language of the cosmos. In their world, the sky was not empty—it was alive with meaning. And what strikes me now is not simply that they came, but that they were led. Their own system, which many later traditions would dismiss as pagan or even forbidden, brought them face to face with the Christ. That alone tells me that the Logos is not confined to one stream of revelation.

When I move back further into the Hebrew narrative, I find the same pattern emerging. I am comfortable now seeing the Exodus story as a product of the Babylonian period, shaped and written in a time when Israel was wrestling with identity, exile, and the question of whose God truly reigns. In that context, the story of Moses and the Egyptian magicians takes on a different texture. The text itself does not deny the reality of what the magicians were doing—it acknowledges it. They replicate certain signs. They participate in the same kind of symbolic, power-laden acts. The difference is not that one side is “real” and the other “fake,” but that one is portrayed as ultimately superior.

What I see there is not a dismissal of Egyptian practice, but a theological claim layered onto a shared worldview. Egypt had a long and sophisticated tradition of priesthood, incantation, and ritual. The Hebrew writers, looking back through the lens of exile and identity formation, framed the story to say: whatever power Egypt had, the God of Israel transcends it. But underneath that claim is an assumption both sides would have agreed on—that there is indeed a power to be accessed, engaged, and manifested.

By the time we arrive in the first century, the world is saturated with this understanding. The Greco-Roman environment into which Christianity was born was teeming with healers, exorcists, astrologers, and what we would broadly call magicians. Figures like Simon Magus were not anomalies; they were part of the cultural fabric. People expected that certain individuals could tap into unseen forces, whether through ritual, invocation, or alignment with divine powers. In that sense, when Paul the Apostle and the early Christians began to heal the sick, cast out spirits, and perform signs, they were not introducing something entirely foreign. They were stepping into an already existing arena.

What distinguishes the early Christian movement, at least as I now see it, is not the presence of power but the interpretation of it. The language shifts. The source is identified differently. Instead of technique, there is relationship. Instead of incantation, there is invocation of the name of Jesus. But even that, when stripped down, bears a resemblance to the use of sacred names in other traditions. The structure is familiar; the framing is new. Christianity becomes, in many ways, a reinterpretation of the same underlying reality—a claim that the power being accessed is not merely cosmic or impersonal, but rooted in the Logos, the very essence of divine consciousness expressed in and through humanity.

This is where my own understanding begins to resonate deeply. If the Logos is indeed the underlying fabric of reality, if it is that which was in the beginning and is in all things, then it makes sense that different cultures, traditions, and individuals would encounter it in different ways. The Magi read it in the stars. Egyptian priests enacted it through ritual. Greco-Roman magicians engaged it through symbols and words of power. The early Christians experienced it through the person of Jesus and the awakening of that same presence within themselves.

And then I come to the words in the Gospel of Gospel of John that have always lingered in the background but now seem to step forward with new clarity: “the works that I do, you shall do also, and greater works than these.” That statement becomes almost incomprehensible if we confine it to a closed historical system. But if we understand it within this broader context of human participation in divine reality, it opens up. It is not merely about replicating miracles as isolated events; it is about awakening to the same source from which those works flowed.

What if the “greater works” are not about spectacle, but about a deeper realization of identity? What if they point to a time when humanity begins to more fully recognize its participation in the Logos, not through rigid systems or exclusive claims, but through a lived awareness that transcends those boundaries? In that sense, the trajectory from ancient magi to early Christian miracle workers is not a story of replacement, but of evolution—of understanding deepening over time.

This also brings me to the present moment. If such things were part of the ancient world, if healers and miracle workers existed across cultures and traditions, is it really such a stretch to consider that they might still exist today? Perhaps not in the same outward forms, or perhaps they do and we simply interpret them differently. The modern world, with its emphasis on materialism and skepticism, has narrowed the lens. But even now, stories of healing, intuition, and seemingly inexplicable experiences persist. They may be dismissed, explained away, or relegated to the fringes, but they have not disappeared.

In my own way of seeing, this is not about returning to superstition or abandoning discernment. It is about acknowledging that consciousness itself may be far more participatory than we have been taught. If the Logos truly permeates all things, then the capacity for what we call “miracle” may not be an anomaly but a natural expression of alignment with that deeper reality. The question then shifts from “is this real?” to “what level of awareness is being expressed here?”

And so I find myself circling back to the beginning—the Magi, the magicians, the healers, the apostles—all standing in different places along the same continuum. Some grasping in symbol, some awakening in clarity, all participating in a reality that is ultimately one. The story is not one of exclusion, but of inclusion and unfolding. And perhaps, just perhaps, we are still in the middle of that unfolding, with the invitation of “greater works” still echoing—not as a distant promise, but as a present possibility waiting to be realized.