It is Maundy Thursday as I write this blog. Maundy Thursday is a day when we celebrate the Last Supper. Have you ever been to a supper that you thought might be your last? I am always amazed at the fortitude of our Savior. What must it have been like to know what was about to happen and yet have no one to share it with who understood what you were saying.
Have you ever felt that way? I have. There have been many times in my life when I have struggled with things that I felt I had no one to turn to who would understand. Jesus must have felt much this same way as he prayed in the garden of Gethsemane that fateful night. Maybe that is why He felt frustrated when he found the disciples asleep at the post. Maybe that is why He sweat great drops of blood as he turmoiled with his earthly nature what was about to happen to Him.
I am drawn to think of those who have sat awaiting death on death row in prisons around the world. Many of those people know the feeling of having a last supper. Many of those people know what it feels like to realize their life is coming to an end. Many people reading this blog will be outraged that I would compare Jesus to a person who has committed a crime which is deserving of death. But isn’t that who we are? Aren’t we people who have committed crimes deserving of death. “For the wages of sin is DEATH!” And yet, God sent his Son to bind up our sin. A spotless pure lamb, that takes on the sin of the world, and willingly goes to cross in order for us to escape the agony of our deserved death. Therefore we always find a Jesus a person who knows our every feeling; who has endured our struggling and much more; who hears us when we cry out thinking that no one would know our hurt and pain.
It would be easy to end this blog with the triumph of Sunday morning, but Sunday morning will get here soon enough. It does me good to reflect and remember what Christ suffered that I can live. Let Maundy Thursday, Good Friday and Black Saturday resonate in your spirit so that Easter can be a moment of unspeakable joy.
Together on the journey,
Kirk
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Thu, April 1, 2010
by Kirk Norman