MAKE FRIDAY GOOD
So what are you Easter plans for worship? If you don’t know by now, ya might be in trouble…
This is usually a busy time for worship-types and I just wanted to throw one little thought/reminder in there amid the chaos. Just something I’ve been thinking about as our Good Friday service approaches.
I’m sure many of you have Good Friday services ahead of you, and I wanted to encourage us to make sure our path to the empty tomb (Sunday) goes through the Cross. I know we know the end of the story and the Cross is not the end and we need to rejoice in the resurrection, yeah I get it. That being said I think we need to stop and pay our respects, so to speak, at the foot of the Cross as part of our Easter celebration.
Remember: The joy, celebration and gratitude inspired by the Risen Christ is informed by an understanding of what He gave up and went through to get there. The physical agony….and, as I’m focusing on in my preparation these days, the agony of separation from the Father.
I don’t think it’s a mistake that the sacrifice made by the Godhead involved a Father giving His Son rather than His own life, as it were. I think that image drives home the agony for us as we consider how much easier it would be for us to give our own lives instead of that of our own child. Anyone with a son or a father can slip on those shoes and imagine the cost, I think.
So, as you take the journey and see the sights this Easter, have your people stop at the Cross on this year’s tour. Maybe leave the “and now I am happy all the day”s for Sunday…instead, stop and acknowledge the agony of that God-forsaken Cross…and how do we respond in worship? We look at the characteristic of God that drove Him to do it – His love for us. Acknowledge His sacrifice and enjoy His love in gratitude.
That’ll make Friday Good.
Oh, how He loves you and me,
Oh, how He loves you and me.
He gave His life, what more could He give;
Oh, how He loves you, Oh, how He loves me,
Oh, how He loves you and me.
Jesus to Calv’ry did go,
His love for mankind to show.
What He did there brought hope from despair.
Oh, how He loves you, Oh, how He loves me,
Oh how He loves you and me.
Oh, how He loves you and me,
Oh, how He loves you and me.
He gave His life, what more could He give;
Oh, how He loves you, Oh, how He loves me,
Oh, how He loves you and me.

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