Today is Friday, March 30, 2018. Good Friday. Day 21,932.
TWO days until Resurrection Sunday!
It’s the birthday of Vincent Van Gogh (1853-1890), who said, “One may have a blazing hearth in one’s soul and yet no one ever came to sit by it. Passers-by see only a wisp of smoke from the chimney and continue on their way.” (BrainyQuote)
The word for today is sepulchre, a noun which means, “a tomb, grave, or burial place.”
C and I are off today. Her job gave her the day as a holiday, and I took PTO to be off with her. We don’t have any big plans, other than picking up our groceries at Kroger. Mostly, I think we need the rest because tomorrow is going to be a long day. We’re supposed to be in Granbury around 2:00 PM for the event, there, and I have this feeling that it’s going to be at least 10:00 PM before we get home. Possibly closer to midnight. We’ll see.
We might go bowling later today, or maybe try to see a movie. I think S might want to go bowling.
TODAY’S DEVOTIONAL AND PRAYERS
All Scriptures are from the ESV unless otherwise noted
Answer me, O LORD, for your steadfast love is good; according to your abundant mercy, turn to me.
Hide not your face from your servant; for I am in distress; make haste to answer me.
Draw near to my soul, redeem me; ransom me because of my enemies!
You know my reproach, and my shame and my dishonor; my foes are all known to you.
Reproaches have broken my heart, so that I am in despair. I looked for pity, but there was none, and for comforters, but I found none.
They gave me poison for food, and for my thirst they gave me sour wine to drink.
Let their own table before them become a snare; and when they are at peace, let it become a trap.
Let their eyes be darkened, so that they cannot see, and make their loins tremble continually.
Pour out your indignation upon them, and let your burning anger overtake them.
May their camp be a desolation; let no one dwell in their tents.
For they persecute him whom you have struck down, and they recount the pain of those you have wounded.
Add to them punishment upon punishment; may they have no acquittal from you.
Let them be blotted out of the book of the living; let them not be enrolled among the righteous.
But I am afflicted and in pain; let your salvation, O God, set me on high!
Psalm 69:16-29
Were it not for the steadfast love of the Lord, we would not survive. Were it not for his abundant mercy, we would have no hope. When we are in distress, we can certainly ask for the knowledge of his presence to be evident. As I’ve stated before, I am still not comfortable praying against people the way David did in these “imprecatory” psalms. It’s in the Bible, so there must be some reason for it. But if someone does me wrong, I can’t bring myself to pray that “their camp be a desolation; let no one dwell in their tents.”
(From Daily Guideposts 2018)
. . . that I may know him and the power of his resurrection, and may share his sufferings, becoming like him in his death, that by any means possible I may attain the resurrection from the dead.
Philippians 3:10-11
One day, as Carol Kuykendall was leaving at the end of her visit with her friend Leslie, who was dying from cancer, she stopped to talk with Leslie’s husband. He asked, honestly, “Why has God allowed Leslie to endure all this suffering?” He knew some answers to that question, but in the midst of the personal experience, was having a difficult time believing them.
Carol felt bad that she didn’t have a better answer for him, because she often wondered the same thing, as, I’m sure, do all of us.
But Carol remembered something that Leslie had said to her, early on in the illness. “In my strongest moments, I see suffering as something I share with Jesus. He had to go through the temporary pain of dying on the Cross to get to the Resurrection, which brings us the eternal gift of new life in heaven. And I have to endure suffering and die to get there too.”
The wisdom of those words is stunning.
But he was pierced for our transgressions; he was crushed for our iniquities; upon him was the chastisement that brought us peace, and with his wounds we are healed.
Isaiah 53:5
The Spirit himself bears witness with our spirit that we are children of God, and if children, then heirs—heirs of God and fellow heirs with Christ, provided we suffer with him in order that we may also be glorified with him. For I consider that the sufferings of this present time are not worth comparing with the glory that is to be revealed to us.
Romans 8:16-18
And after you have suffered a little while, the God of all grace, who has called you to his eternal glory in Christ, will himself restore, confirm, strengthen, and establish you.
1 Peter 5:10
None of us likes to suffer. If you enjoy suffering, you probably need professional help. On the other hand, there are plenty of us who seem to go out of our way to avoid suffering. How many of us sincerely desire that Jesus would come back while we are still alive, so we don’t have to go through the pain of death? Yes, death is our enemy. And pain is bad.
But the truth is, if we sincerely desire to be more like Jesus, we have to be willing to suffer, even if just for “a little while.” We don’t need to go looking for it! But neither do we need to shy away from it. It takes great maturity in Christ to be willing to suffer for him, that we might be glorified later. I’m not sure I’ve reached that level of maturity, just yet. But I will say that suffering and death suddenly don’t seem quite as bad, in the light of what Christ endured for us. And if that’s what I need to do in order to be closer to Jesus, then I will rejoice in it. May God bring me to that point in my life.
(From The Business of Heaven, C.S. Lewis)
I feel compelled to share the Good Friday reading.
“God, who needs nothing, loves into existence wholly superfluous creatures in order that He may love and perfect them. He creates the universe, already foreseeing – or should we say ‘seeing?’ there are no tenses in God – the buzzing cloud of flies about the cross, the flayed back pressed against the uneven stake, the nails driven through the mesial nerves, the repeated incipient suffocation as the body droops, the repeated torture of back and arms as it is time after time, for breath’s sake, hitched up. If I may dare the biological image, God is a ‘host’ who deliberately creates His own parasites; causes us to be that we may exploit and ‘take advantage of’ Him. Herein is love. This is the diagram of Love Himself, the inventor of all loves.”
Father, while we were yet sinners, Jesus died for us! “Amazing love! How can it be that you, my Lord, should die for me?” How can we, if we truly comprehend this love, continue to sin?? Forgive me, my God!
Father, I pray that you make me willing to suffer for you, for Christ, that I might rejoice in the glory to be revealed. May I not be so eager to avoid suffering.
Even so, come, Lord Jesus!
“I hope you see the faithfulness of God in everything He has made. I hope you learn to trust that all of this is His care sworn to you. But mostly, I hope you know Jesus through whom God has wildly and ferociously loved us. I hope you know and that you become sacramental to your neighbor who God also loves passionately. I hope you leave them little doubt about His love and the victory Jesus won over hate and death.”—Rich Mullins
Grace and peace, friends.