Today is Friday, the seventh of April, 2023, in Holy Week, the final week of Lent.
May the peace of Christ dwell within you on this holy day.
Two days until Resurrection Sunday.
Mama’s birthday is tomorrow.
Day 23,766
My Wordle score for today:
Wordle 657 4/6*
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My current streak is 18 days. My longest streak is 35. Out of 287 played, I have a 94% win percentage.
Yesterday’s word was “leafy.”
The Texas Rangers were off yesterday, and play the Chicago Cubs today at 1:20 PM CT. Nathan Eovaldi will start for Texas.
The Boston Red Sox beat the Detroit Tigers 6-3, yesterday. Chris Sale got his first win of the season. They remain in last place in the AL East, with a 3-4 record, a half game behind the Orioles. They don’t play today, which is a rare off-day in the middle of a series. They will play again tomorrow, in Detroit, at 4:10 ET. Tanner Houck will start for the Sox.
Tampa Bay remains at the top with a 6-0 record, having not played yesterday. Atlanta is right below them, at 6-1. The Rays still have the best winning streak, at six games, and the Washington Nationals have the worst losing streak, at four games. The run differentials did not change. Tampa has +31 and Philadelphia has -24.
Last night’s Maundy Thursday service did not disappoint. The message centered around the Last Supper, and Jesus being the bread of life. But it also focused on some of the more “difficult sayings” of Jesus. The central one being that “this bread is my body.” Last night’s communion was especially meaningful after that sermon, and then, at the end, in similar fashion to Palm Sunday, the pastor closed by reading the passage where Judas betrays Jesus in the Garden.
Last night, we left Jesus in the Garden, being arrested. Tonight, in what promises to be the most somber worship service I have ever encountered, we will leave Jesus in the tomb, and in darkness.
TODAY’S DEVOTIONAL AND PRAYERS
Let your hand be ready to help me, for I have chosen your precepts. (Psalms 119:173 NRSV)
Lord our God and our Father, we thank you for giving us the Holy Spirit, who binds us to you. Give us continually afresh something of this Spirit so that we can go forward with light shining on the paths we must follow on earth. Grant us your Spirit, grant that light may break into our whole life and we can rejoice because we experience so much of what you are doing. For through the power of your Spirit you can help us toward your future and all that is to come, that we may live not only in time but in eternity. Amen.
And I will ask the Father, and he will give you another Advocate, to be with you forever. This is the Spirit of truth, whom the world cannot receive, because it neither sees him nor knows him. You know him, because he abides with you, and he will be in you.
(John 14:16-17 NRSV)
Today I am grateful:
for this:
From noon on, darkness came over the whole land until three in the afternoon. And about three o’clock Jesus cried with a loud voice, “Eli, Eli, lema sabachthani?” that is, “My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?” When some of the bystanders heard it, they said, “This man is calling for Elijah.” At once one of them ran and got a sponge, filled it with sour wine, put it on a stick, and gave it to him to drink. But the others said, “Wait, let us see whether Elijah will come to save him.” Then Jesus cried again with a loud voice and breathed his last.
(Matthew 27:45-50 NRSV)
After this, when Jesus knew that all was now finished, he said (in order to fulfill the scripture), “I am thirsty.” A jar full of sour wine was standing there. So they put a sponge full of the wine on a branch of hyssop and held it to his mouth. When Jesus had received the wine, he said, “It is finished.” Then he bowed his head and gave up his spirit.
(John 19:28-30 NRSV)
And I am grateful that this is not the end of the story.
Be pleased, O God, to deliver me. O LORD, make haste to help me! (Psalms 70:1 NRSV)
Happy are those whom you choose and bring near to live in your courts. We shall be satisfied with the goodness of your house, your holy temple. (Psalms 65:4 NRSV)
For God alone my soul waits in silence, for my hope is from him. He alone is my rock and my salvation, my fortress; I shall not be shaken. On God rests my deliverance and my honor; my mighty rock, my refuge is in God. Trust in him at all times, O people; pour out your heart before him; God is a refuge for us. Those of low estate are but a breath, those of high estate are a delusion; in the balances they go up; they are together lighter than a breath. Put no confidence in extortion, and set no vain hopes on robbery; if riches increase, do not set your heart on them. Once God has spoken; twice have I heard this: that power belongs to God, and steadfast love belongs to you, O Lord. For you repay to all according to their work. (Psalms 62:5-12 NRSV)
Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be Your Name. May Your kingdom come, and Your will be done, on earth as in heaven. Give us today our daily bread. Forgive us our sins as we forgive those who sin against us. Lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil; for Yours are the kingdom and the power and the glory forever and ever. Amen.
And he said to them, “Why are you afraid, you of little faith?” Then he got up and rebuked the winds and the sea; and there was a dead calm.
(Matthew 8:26 NRSV)
From noon on, darkness came over the whole land until three in the afternoon. And about three o’clock Jesus cried with a loud voice, “Eli, Eli, lema sabachthani?” that is, “My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?” When some of the bystanders heard it, they said, “This man is calling for Elijah.” At once one of them ran and got a sponge, filled it with sour wine, put it on a stick, and gave it to him to drink. But the others said, “Wait, let us see whether Elijah will come to save him.” Then Jesus cried again with a loud voice and breathed his last. At that moment the curtain of the temple was torn in two, from top to bottom. The earth shook, and the rocks were split. The tombs also were opened, and many bodies of the saints who had fallen asleep were raised. After his resurrection they came out of the tombs and entered the holy city and appeared to many.
(Matthew 27:45-53 NRSV)
Since, therefore, the children share flesh and blood, he himself likewise shared the same things, so that through death he might destroy the one who has the power of death, that is, the devil, and free those who all their lives were held in slavery by the fear of death. For it is clear that he did not come to help angels, but the descendants of Abraham. Therefore he had to become like his brothers and sisters in every respect, so that he might be a merciful and faithful high priest in the service of God, to make a sacrifice of atonement for the sins of the people. Because he himself was tested by what he suffered, he is able to help those who are being tested.
(Hebrews 2:14-18 NRSV)
For God alone, my soul awaits in silence. These are the words from Psalm 62. That is my state of mind on this Good Friday. I don’t have a lot of words today. As I type this, I’m listening to the song that is pasted immediately above these words. I am thinking on the sacrifice of my Savior, and “once again,” I am astonished at the saving grace of our God.
Today is Good Friday. It is the day that we “celebrate” (if that is even the correct word to use) the Cross of Jesus Christ. I used to make a big deal out of my belief that Jesus could not possibly have been crucified on “Friday” (who knows what the days were called then?) because the math simply doesn’t add up. I no longer believe that to even be relevant. It doesn’t matter what physical day it happened. What matters is that it happened. On this day that we observe, Jesus was beaten, scourged, mocked, and spit upon. Then, after being forced to carry the very instrument of His torture and death, he was nailed to it and put up on display for all to see.
“Thank You for the Cross, my Friend.”
My prayer today is that if there is anyone who stumbles across this that does not believe in this, that the Holy Spirit would work in their own spirit, and cause them to believe, for the salvation of their soul.
Jesus is the Way, the Truth, and the Life. No one comes to the Father but by Him.
But just wait. This is not the end of the story. It’s Friday, but Sunday’s coming!
Father, I bless Your Name, this morning. I thank You for the Cross of Christ and everything that it means for us. I thank You for the life that You have given me and everyone else who calls upon the name of Jesus! I thank You for the truth of Philippians 2, which says that Jesus “humbled himself and became obedient to the point of death–even death on a cross.”
You, Father, it says, have highly exalted Him and given Him, Jesus Christ, the Name above all Names, that at His Name, every knee should bow, in heaven and on earth and under the earth.
All praise to You, my God, my Rock, my Refuge, and my Fortress. I exalt You, O Lord! As I prepare for this evening’s Good Friday worship time, Father, I pray that my heart will be ready. I know it will be emotional, but let it be so much more than that. I prayed last night, that these days would be life-changing for me. Let it be so. Let me never receive the Holy Communion without considering the impact of the body and blood of Christ on my life.
Father, we could not have Sunday without Friday.
Even so, come quickly, Lord Jesus!
Lord Jesus Christ, Son of God, have mercy on me, a sinner!
Lord, have mercy on us Christ, have mercy on us Lord, have mercy on us
Grace and peace, friends.