So
many things had led to this moment. Creation. The Fall. The Covenant. The
Exodus. The Law. The Promised Land. The Monarchy. The Temple. The Exile. The Prophets.
Thousands of years, millions of people, and countless acts of God culminated in
the humble birth of a baby boy in Bethlehem. That child grew in wisdom and
stature and in favor with God and men, and when the day finally came for him to
leave his home and begin fulfilling his purpose, he started his journey in the
same waters that his ancestors had once crossed to enter the Promised Land.
Where the waters of the Jordan had parted for them, for Jesus the heavens
themselves opened, as the Holy Spirit descended like a dove and a voice from heaven
proclaimed, “This is my Son, the Beloved, with whom I am well pleased.”
Jesus’s
ministry would prove to be a whirlwind of activity—teaching his disciples one
moment, consorting with disreputable sinners the next, always extending a
healing touch to the throngs of sick and disabled people who came to him. With
a word, the impossible suddenly became reality—storms calmed, demons cast out,
the dead raised. The longer all this went on, the more people came to believe
what Simon Peter had once declared to his master, “You are the Christ, the Son
of the living God.”
In
Christ’s final moments, the mob could not know that this execution had been
predestined, that they were fulfilling a plan set in motion millennia before
they were born. For them, the story of the crucifixion had begun Thursday night
with an arrest in a garden. It was the news of the moment; Jesus was just
another false messiah whose name they would struggle to remember in a month.
But
we remember the crucifixion still today because we know what they did not—that
when Jesus said, “It is finished,” he was talking about not just the end of a
moment, but of an age. Christ’s dying breath marked the completion of a plan
which began not in Gethsemane, but Eden. The cross brought an end not just to a
mortal life, but to the dominion of sin over God’s people.
So many things led to the death of Christ, that turning point of history. So many lives were changed forever, so many people were touched, all so that Christ could serve as an atoning sacrifice for your sins, all so that you could have eternal life with God. This Good Friday, as you mourn the death of the Lord and offer thanks for his love, may you also draw inspiration from the magnitude of the plan that the crucifixion finished. Do not be as near-sighted as the crowd, only seeing today as the end of the week, but understand it like Christ himself did in his last moments—as the ultimate fulfillment of God’s will.
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