As we gather on this sacred day, we
contemplate the sorrowful and tragic scene
on the hill
of Calvary.
Jesus, the incarnate Son of God,
has been delivered into the hands
of
hateful, violent, lawless men.
They have ridiculed Him by dressing
Him in a crown made from thorns
a purple
cloak and a scepter made from a reed
and then
blindfolding Him and demanding He display His alleged divinity
by prophesying
who struck Him.
They treated our Lord with the
worst kind of cruel violence:
beating
Him to the point his face is no longer recognizable
lashing
Him and tearing off His skin with whips of cords
with sharp
pieces of bone and metal fastened to the end
kicking Him
and making His sacred body a mass of blood and bruises.
The body of Jesus is like a rag
doll, tossed about as a sport for the soldiers
and
so exhausted and limp He can barely move another step.
Finally, the miserable cohort
arrives at the place of the skull
and
Jesus is fastened with nails to the Cross and left hanging to die in agony.
The great High Priest mounts the gibbet of the Cross
to make of it by His sacrifice
the supreme Altar
and to present Himself as
the spotless Victim,
whose death brings new life to all humanity!
Thus He embraces His Cross with
tenderness,
knowing
its pain will be our deliverance.
This instrument of torture and
death becomes the instrument of our salvation.
For those three long hours, while
He writhes and whimpers in pain
and is
further mocked by the soldiers who await His last breath
so they can
complete their duty and be on their way…
Jesus is utterly alone.
When circumstances turned against
them and fear of arrest came over them,
the
Apostles ran away from the garden.
The crowds who days before has
celebrated Jesus’ triumphal entry into the city
with
cries of “Hosanna!”
now
have been cajoled into turning against Him
and
demanded His crucifixion.
Mary, His sorrowful Mother, and
John, His closest disciple and friend
stand
unwavering in their devotion at the foot of the Cross
but
His happiness at seeing them is tempered.
He longs for an embrace, a touch,
the warmth of another’s love
but
His hands are fastened and He cannot reach out to them.
In His humanity, He even questions
the providence of the Father:
“My
God, my God, why have you abandoned me?”
The words of the prophetic psalms
become the agonizing thoughts of the Lord:
Insult has broken my heart and I empty
I looked for consolers but there
were none
I searched for comfort but there
was none to be found
They put gall in my
food and in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink
Look to the right and see; for there is no one who regards
me
There is no escape for me; there is no one who cares for my
life.
Consider the stark emptiness and desolate yearning of the
Lord Jesus.
He is regarded as a worm and no man.
He is hated and despised by the people He came to save.
By all accounts of the world, His life is a failure and is
about to end in darkness.
And yet, it was for this agony that He was born
and in this suffering that His true glory is
revealed.
For THIS…Christ came into
the world!
Call to mind your own experiences of being alone.
The times when you did your best and worked hard and your
efforts were ignored.
The times when people misunderstood and rejected you.
The times when insult has broken your heart.
The times when your closest friends have betrayed you.
The times when it seemed like enemies were trying to undermine
you,
putting vinegar
in your drink…souring your joy.
The times when you were mocked and ridiculed for just being
yourself.
The times when you were surrounded by people
and it still felt that no one cares for you.
The times when there was no means of escape from the
oppression of life
and no
comfort could be found.
You were utterly alone.
There was no one who cared for your life.
We have all been there.
We have all been there.
In the moments of your loneliness,
you were united to Christ in His suffering,
from Gethsemane to Calvary.
The loneliness of Jesus confirms our faith in His eternal
love –
He is the
High Priest knows our weaknesses and endured them without sin.
He is close
to us in our needs is our supreme comfort.
His love will
never abandon us even in our most painful emptiness.
There is no better place to be than close to Jesus and
united to His life.
Just as His emptiness was our salvation,
so our
emptiness is an encounter with Christ’s suffering
that leads
us from darkness into life
as we feel
the loving embrace of Jesus.
Feel the weight of Jesus’ loneliness as you walk this way
of the Cross tonight.
Then feel the relief of His loving embrace in your own emptiness
as you walk
the journey of your life arm in arm with the Lord.
See…how He loves you!
1 comment:
Thank you, Lord Jesus, for your sacrifice for us. So that we may be forgiven.
Oh my Lord Jesus
I humbly beg of thee by
the merits of thy Precious
Blood and by the Divine Heart
and by the intercession of
thy cruel death to assist
me in my present necessity
AMEN
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