Thursday, April 1, 2010

Good Friday 2010: It is finished!

John 18-19:42       After saying these things, Jesus crossed the Kidron Valley with his disciples and entered a grove of olive trees. Judas, the betrayer, knew this place, because Jesus had often gone there with his disciples.  The leading priests and Pharisees had given Judas a contingent of Roman soldiers and Temple guards to accompany him. Now with blazing torches, lanterns, and weapons, they arrived at the olive grove.  Jesus fully realized all that was going to happen to him, so he stepped forward to meet them. “Who are you looking for?” he asked.   “Jesus the Nazarene,” they replied.     “I Am he,” Jesus said. (Judas, who betrayed him, was standing with them.)  As Jesus said “I Am he,” they all drew back and fell to the ground! Once more he asked them, “Who are you looking for?”      And again they replied, “Jesus the Nazarene.”     “I told you that I Am he,” Jesus said. “And since I am the one you want, let these others go.”  He did this to fulfill his own statement: “I did not lose a single one of those you have given me.”      Then Simon Peter drew a sword and slashed off the right ear of Malchus, the high priest’s slave. But Jesus said to Peter, “Put your sword back into its sheath. Shall I not drink from the cup of suffering the Father has given me?”     So the soldiers, their commanding officer, and the Temple guards arrested Jesus and tied him up. First they took him to Annas, the father-in-law of Caiaphas, the high priest at that time. Caiaphas was the one who had told the other Jewish leaders, “It’s better that one man should die for the people.”     Simon Peter followed Jesus, as did another of the disciples. That other disciple was acquainted with the high priest, so he was allowed to enter the high priest’s courtyard with Jesus.  Peter had to stay outside the gate. Then the disciple who knew the high priest spoke to the woman watching at the gate, and she let Peter in.  The woman asked Peter, “You’re not one of that man’s disciples, are you?”     “No,” he said, “I am not.”     Because it was cold, the household servants and the guards had made a charcoal fire. They stood around it, warming themselves, and Peter stood with them, warming himself.     Inside, the high priest began asking Jesus about his followers and what he had been teaching them.  Jesus replied, “Everyone knows what I teach. I have preached regularly in the synagogues and the Temple, where the people gather. I have not spoken in secret. Why are you asking me this question? Ask those who heard me. They know what I said.”     Then one of the Temple guards standing nearby slapped Jesus across the face. “Is that the way to answer the high priest?” he demanded.     Jesus replied, “If I said anything wrong, you must prove it. But if I’m speaking the truth, why are you beating me?”      Then Annas bound Jesus and sent him to Caiaphas, the high priest.     Meanwhile, as Simon Peter was standing by the fire warming himself, they asked him again, “You’re not one of his disciples, are you?”     He denied it, saying, “No, I am not.”     But one of the household slaves of the high priest, a relative of the man whose ear Peter had cut off, asked, “Didn’t I see you out there in the olive grove with Jesus?”  Again Peter denied it. And immediately a rooster crowed.     Jesus’ trial before Caiaphas ended in the early hours of the morning. Then he was taken to the headquarters of the Roman governor. His accusers didn’t go inside because it would defile them, and they wouldn’t be allowed to celebrate the Passover. So Pilate, the governor, went out to them and asked, “What is your charge against this man?”     “We wouldn’t have handed him over to you if he weren’t a criminal!” they retorted.   “Then take him away and judge him by your own law,” Pilate told them.     “Only the Romans are permitted to execute someone,” the Jewish leaders replied.  (This fulfilled Jesus’ prediction about the way he would die)     Then Pilate went back into his headquarters and called for Jesus to be brought to him. “Are you the king of the Jews?” he asked him.     Jesus replied, “Is this your own question, or did others tell you about me?”     “Am I a Jew?” Pilate retorted. “Your own people and their leading priests brought you to me for trial. Why? What have you done?”     Jesus answered, “My Kingdom is not an earthly kingdom. If it were, my followers would fight to keep me from being handed over to the Jewish leaders. But my Kingdom is not of this world.”     Pilate said, “So you are a king?”     Jesus responded, “You say I am a king. Actually, I was born and came into the world to testify to the truth. All who love the truth recognize that what I say is true.”     “What is truth?” Pilate asked. Then he went out again to the people and told them, “He is not guilty of any crime. But you have a custom of asking me to release one prisoner each year at Passover. Would you like me to release this ‘King of the Jews’?”     But they shouted back, “No! Not this man. We want Barabbas!” (Barabbas was a revolutionary)     Then Pilate had Jesus flogged with a lead-tipped whip. The soldiers wove a crown of thorns and put it on his head, and they put a purple robe on him. “Hail! King of the Jews!” they mocked, as they slapped him across the face.     Pilate went outside again and said to the people, “I am going to bring him out to you now, but understand clearly that I find him not guilty.”   Then Jesus came out wearing the crown of thorns and the purple robe. And Pilate said, “Look, here is the man!”      When they saw him, the leading priests and Temple guards began shouting, “Crucify him! Crucify him!”     “Take him yourselves and crucify him,” Pilate said. “I find him not guilty.”     The Jewish leaders replied, “By our law he ought to die because he called himself the Son of God.”     When Pilate heard this, he was more frightened than ever. He took Jesus back into the headquarters again and asked him, “Where are you from?” But Jesus gave no answer. “Why don’t you talk to me?” Pilate demanded. “Don’t you realize that I have the power to release you or crucify you?”      Then Jesus said, “You would have no power over me at all unless it were given to you from above. So the one who handed me over to you has the greater sin.”      Then Pilate tried to release him, but the Jewish leaders shouted, “If you release this man, you are no ‘friend of Caesar.’ Anyone who declares himself a king is a rebel against Caesar.”    When they said this, Pilate brought Jesus out to them again. Then Pilate sat down on the judgment seat on the platform that is called the Stone Pavement (in Hebrew, Gabbatha).  It was now about noon on the day of preparation for the Passover. And Pilate said to the people, “Look, here is your king!”     “Away with him,” they yelled. “Away with him! Crucify him!”     “What? Crucify your king?” Pilate asked.     “We have no king but Caesar,” the leading priests shouted back.     Then Pilate turned Jesus over to them to be crucified.      So they took Jesus away.  Carrying the cross by himself, he went to the place called Place of the Skull (in Hebrew, Golgotha).   There they nailed him to the cross. Two others were crucified with him, one on either side, with Jesus between them.   And Pilate posted a sign over him that read, “Jesus of Nazareth,[k] the King of the Jews.”  The place where Jesus was crucified was near the city, and the sign was written in Hebrew, Latin, and Greek, so that many people could read it.     Then the leading priests objected and said to Pilate, “Change it from ‘The King of the Jews’ to ‘He said, I am King of the Jews.’”     Pilate replied, “No, what I have written, I have written.”     When the soldiers had crucified Jesus, they divided his clothes among the four of them. They also took his robe, but it was seamless, woven in one piece from top to bottom.  So they said, “Rather than tearing it apart, let’s throw dice for it.” This fulfilled the Scripture that says, “They divided my garments among themselves and threw dice for my clothing.” So that is what they did.      Standing near the cross were Jesus’ mother, and his mother’s sister, Mary (the wife of Clopas), and Mary Magdalene.  When Jesus saw his mother standing there beside the disciple he loved, he said to her, “Dear woman, here is your son.”  And he said to this disciple, “Here is your mother.” And from then on this disciple took her into his home.     Jesus knew that his mission was now finished, and to fulfill Scripture he said, “I am thirsty.” A jar of sour wine was sitting there, so they soaked a sponge in it, put it on a hyssop branch, and held it up to his lips.  When Jesus had tasted it, he said, “It is finished!” Then he bowed his head and released his spirit.       It was the day of preparation, and the Jewish leaders didn’t want the bodies hanging there the next day, which was the Sabbath (and a very special Sabbath, because it was the Passover). So they asked Pilate to hasten their deaths by ordering that their legs be broken. Then their bodies could be taken down.  So the soldiers came and broke the legs of the two men crucified with Jesus.  But when they came to Jesus, they saw that he was already dead, so they didn’t break his legs.    One of the soldiers, however, pierced his side with a spear, and immediately blood and water flowed out.   (This report is from an eyewitness giving an accurate account. He speaks the truth so that you also can believe) These things happened in fulfillment of the Scriptures that say, “Not one of his bones will be broken,” and “They will look on the one they pierced.”     Afterward Joseph of Arimathea, who had been a secret disciple of Jesus (because he feared the Jewish leaders), asked Pilate for permission to take down Jesus’ body. When Pilate gave permission, Joseph came and took the body away.  With him came Nicodemus, the man who had come to Jesus at night. He brought seventy-five pounds of perfumed ointment made from myrrh and aloes.  Following Jewish burial custom, they wrapped Jesus’ body with the spices in long sheets of linen cloth.   The place of crucifixion was near a garden, where there was a new tomb, never used before. And so, because it was the day of preparation for the Jewish Passover and since the tomb was close at hand, they laid Jesus there.


Going Deeper on this night of darkness ... take the time to re-read the text in a slow meditative pace ... let your questions rise to the surface, not for answers but for letting go ... for on this night of darkness
  • we know we have been a betrayer like Judas, 
  • we know we are capable of bloody violence and stark desertion like Peter, 
  • we know we could have easily arrested an innocent man like the temple guards, 
  • we know we have been afraid to stand for what is right like Pilate, 
  • we know we have mocked people and gambled with their lives like the soldiers, 
  • we know we have been "secret" disciples like Joseph of Arimathea ... 
Yet we also know that we have been that loving and caring follower of Christ reaching out to the suffering, the dying and the dead with love and kindness.   Sometimes it takes a long time to know ourselves in all of our complexity.

Praying: In our deepest grief, all we can do is sit in the silence for words are simply too much to bear.  I invite you to sit in the silence on Good Friday which is the day of crucifixion, contemplating this artwork as you listen for the sound of sheer silence deep within your soul ... Peace, Cindy


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