(Note: This blog entry is based on the text for “What’s Good about Good Friday?”, originally shared on April 11, 2022. It was the 206th video for our YouTube Channel, Streams of Living Water (https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCB7KnYS1bpHKaL2OseQWCnw), co-produced with my wife, Rev. Sally Welch.)
Good Friday is coming up this week. Good
Friday is the day we mark as the day Jesus was crucified. What’s so good about
that? Today, we’re going to find out.
I have a T-shirt that says, “Body Piercing
Saved my Soul”.
It’s a reference to Isaiah 53:5, in
Isaiah’s prophecy of the Messiah,
5 But he was
wounded for our transgressions,
crushed for our
iniquities;
upon him was the punishment
that made us whole,
and by his
bruises we are healed.
(Some translations replace “wounded” with
“pierced”.)
Body piercing saved my soul.
It refers to Jesus giving his life on the
cross. Jesus gave his life. No one took it from him.
Jesus said in John 10:14-18,
14 I am the good
shepherd. I know my own and my own know me, 15 just
as the Father knows me and I know the Father. And I lay down my life for the
sheep. 16 I have other sheep that do not belong to
this fold. I must bring them also, and they will listen to my voice. So there
will be one flock, one shepherd. 17 For this reason
the Father loves me, because I lay down my life in order to take it up
again. 18 No one takes it from me, but I lay
it down of my own accord. I have power to lay it down, and I have power to take
it up again. I have received this command from my Father.”
This is the main event. Almost a half of the
entire gospel of John is about the last week of Jesus’ life. The resurrection
validates that Jesus was who he said he was, that his death on the cross could
reconcile God and humanity. There’s no Christianity without the resurrection of
Jesus.
However, that in no way detracts from the
fact that the crucifixion of Jesus is the central event of all human history.
His death is what brings life for all humankind.
Here it is, at its end, in John 19:28-30,
28 After this, when
Jesus knew that all was now finished, he said (in order to fulfill the
scripture), “I am thirsty.” 29 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. 30 When Jesus had
received the wine, he said, “It is finished.” Then he bowed his head and gave
up his spirit.
I spent a summer when I was in seminary
doing a quarter of Clinical Pastoral Education. CPE is a program training
prospective pastors to do hospital visits and counseling. It’s very intense and
exposes seminarians to a lot of different kinds of life experiences.
The program I was a part of was held at
Lutheran General Hospital in Park Ridge, Illinois.
One night, there was a humongous
thunderstorm and a lightning bolt hit a transformer that knocked out power to
the hospital. The emergency generators kicked in and all essential services
like the operating carols, the Natal Intensive Care Units, respirators, and so
on, received power.
Almost immediately, the switchboard was lit
up with calls from very agitated air traffic controllers from the nearby O’Hare
International Airport asking what had happened to the florescent cross on the
top of the hospital.
Pilots coming in for landings had used that
cross as a visual reference point as they descended and, seeing no cross, had
been thinking that they were coming in from the wrong side of the airport. They
were pulling up and flying in stacks over O’Hare.
From that night onward, the cross was
included in the emergency power network.
The cross is our reference point. We see the
love of God on it, what God did to restore the living relationship with God for
which we were created.
Elie Wiesel in his book Night tells
the story of a group of men who were sentenced to death by hanging for trying
to escape the Auschwitz prison camp, where Elie Wiesel was also a prisoner
during World War II. There were 9 men and a teenager. When the lever was
pulled, each of the men died, but the neck of the teenager, perhaps because of its
suppleness, did not snap. Instead, he hung there, dying on the gallows. Elie
Wiesel said that he heard a voice, not being sure whether it was from within
him or from someone else saying, “Where is God?” After several more moments a
voice said, “Where is God now?” And, another voice said, “He is there, hanging
on the gallows.” Any other answer, Wiesel said, would have been blasphemy.
What does that story mean? Is it about the
end of hope, the end of belief; or is it about God present with us in our
suffering? Part of the message of Good Friday is that God enters into our
suffering, that God suffered and died for us that we might have life.
Did you know that there is a local connection
to the crucifixion? If you read the
whole story, you learn that Jesus was crucified between two thieves. One
taunted Jesus and the other asked Jesus for mercy and received salvation right
there.
There is no time in which it’s too late to
turn to Jesus and be forgiven, no matter how great the sin or how late in life
you are because of what Jesus did on the cross for us.
San Dimas gets its name from… well there’s
a probably historical story and there’s a more colorful, but less likely,
story.
First,
the colorful version the way I heard it.
When San Dimas was a part of the land grant
given by Spain to two Spanish Dons, the area was called Rancho San Jose. It was
plagued by horse thieves and cattle rustlers. One of the Dons, Señor Ignacio Palomares,
is said to have taken a group of men to search for his property and the men who
were robbing him and stopped in what is now San Dimas Canyon, which was filled
with remote hiding places. He didn’t find the men, but he knew they were out
there, so he prayed loudly that they would repent like the repentant thief on
the cross next to Jesus whose traditional name is San Dismas (or a variant) and
return his cattle and horses. The name stuck and was taken-on by the town that
grew nearby.
The more likely version is that Don
Palomares was from Sonora, Mexico, and there was a village nearby named San
Dimas.
San Dismas, St. Dismas, and San Dimas are
all variants of the name. The Lutheran Congregations in the Maryland State
Correctional System is called The Community of St. Dysmas.
I remember reading a story about a
congregation that asked people to donate easter lilies for its annual
spectacular display to decorate the altar area and back wall for Easter Sunday.
The flowers remained for weeks and drew visitors. One year, a woman decided
that she wanted the lily she had donated back to take to a shut-in. She didn’t
think that anybody would miss one lily.
After the church had cleared out, she crept
up to the altar and discovered that almost all the lilies were fake! She
confronted the pastor who said that years earlier, the leadership had decided
that it was not good stewardship to buy flowers and throw them away, that they
could keep artificial flowers, use the donated money for good causes, and that
artificial flowers were a better symbol of the resurrection anyway, because
they never died.
The thing is, though, is that they never
died because they were never alive. Jesus lived among us, gave up his life, and
then took it back again, but gave it up as an act of making amends, to bridge
the gap of separation, to reconcile human beings with God.
The night that Sally and I had learned that
she was expecting our son was a happy night. We went to bed filled with joy.
But then the next morning we found that the young man who lived across the
street from us when we lived in another town had gone up the street and around
the corner to buy cigarettes for his mom around midnight. On his way back, he
encountered another young man whose car had a flat tire and stopped to help
him.
Meanwhile, a gang was out looking for the
young man with the flat, angry over some offense and when they saw him,
gunshots rang out. They missed driver but hit the young man from across the
street instead. He managed to stumble back to his front lawn and died there.
Sally later said that she had felt that someone had died that night.
In the midst of life, we were in death. But
the message of the cross is that Jesus took the bullet for us, so that in the
midst of death, we might be in life, eternal life in a living relationship with
the one true living God.
A pastor who served not far from us told
the story of having gone in to start his church’s Good Friday service,
expecting the regular 30-40 people, but finding the place packed, wall to wall,
standing room only.
He said to an usher, “Wow! This is
unbelievable!” The usher said, “What do you mean?” The pastor said, “Well,
everybody’s here!”
The usher said, “But you told us that we had
to be here.” “What?” the pastor replied.
“You said that we couldn’t come to church on
Easter Sunday if we didn’t come to church on Good Friday.”, the usher said.
“What?”, the pastor said.
The pastor tried to think of what he could
have said that the people interpreted in this way.
And then he remembered that the theme of part
of his sermon the previous Sunday was that you can’t know Easter without first
knowing Good Friday!
The message of the cross is that God
redeemed the world because God so loved the world.
What’s so good about Good Friday? It was
terrible for Jesus, but it was really good for us.
I’m not saying that you have to go to Good
Friday worship before you can go to church on Easter Sunday, but Easter doesn’t
make much sense without it.
I encourage you to go to a Good Friday
service to experience the depth of the riches of the love of God for you on the
cross, because body piercing saved your soul.
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