Today is a dark day. Celebrating the Lord’s Passion, as we
do, is a dark, dark time. It’s about as dark as humanity can get. Just as his
birth was not just any birth – but the birth of God’s Son, the incarnation of
God, of the Divine, in the world. So too, his death is not just any death, it
is the death of God’s Son, God’s very self.
Emmanuel, God with us, has been judged by people too
scared to even consider the possibility that God cares, that God loves what God
created. Emmanuel, God with us, has been
whipped by people ordered to do so, people so worn-down by life they fail to
see the true life that they beat. Emmanuel, God with us, has a crown of thorns,
a coronation of pain, given to him by people who know nothing of freedom.
Emmanuel, God with us, is mocked by passersby, people just wanting to get on
their way, to finish their day hassle-free. Emmanuel, God with us, has nails
driven through his feet and hands, is crucified and left to die a shameful,
painful death, the death of a heretic and a treasonous criminal. Emmanuel, God
with us, suffered the worst that humanity has to offer, the darkest we can be.
We have proven ourselves, over and over again, capable of
tremendous darkness, capable of willing to snuff the last candle flame, the
last glimmer of hope, if it serves our selfish need for fleeting power. We have
proven ourselves, over and over again, to possess a willingness to destroy the whole
pie rather than share any of it.
Today is a dark day. Celebrating the Lord’s Passion, as
we do, is a dark, dark time. It’s about as dark as humanity can get. But, the
last word is not ours, the last word belongs to Emmanuel, God with us, and the
last word is, “It is finished.” Darkness is not what we celebrate today. We
celebrate light, that in the midst of the darkest we can be, when Emmanuel, God
with us, is put to death, light still manages to break through and dispel all
the darkness.
Our history, the history of God’s people, is the history
of God shining the light, as bright as any sun, into the darkness of our lives,
into the deepest, darkest reaches of our soul. And light in darkness is the
very definition of salvation.
When we gather for the Seder, the modern liturgy of the Passover meal, we
are instructed to say, in the first person, “A wandering Aramean was my
ancestor.” It is the story of our Exodus, as God leads us from darkness to
light.
Think of Abraham and his son Isaac. At a time when
humanity’s vision of the world was that the gods are thirsty for human
bloodshed. In a culture where parents sacrificed their sons and daughters so
they could be more successful in agriculture, politics, or war, God’s voice
speaks to Abraham as he’s about to slay his son Isaac, and God says, "Stop
it! That’s enough!" God goes with Abraham into that darkness and led him
to a place of light, to a wider vision of who God is and what God wants from
us.
At the Seder we are instructed to say, in the first
person, “When we were slaves in Egypt.” At the Seder, we remind ourselves that
when humanity sees power merely as domination, when humanity treats difference
as a reason to defeat the “other,” God raises a prophet named Moses to say,
“Enough,” to lead us out of the darkness of slavery, into the light where we
are freed to become God’s people, and to treat one another as God treats us.
Human history, or even the front page of any major
newspaper today tells us, that the light of God’s love needs to shine as
brightly as ever. There is still war. People are enslaved by poverty and debt,
and perfectly legal it is too.
But when we treat human life as cheap, our own lives seem
worthless. How odd it is that we continue to try to protect ourselves from
death by killing, from violence by violence, from pain by wounding others. In
the person of Jesus Christ, God says, from the cross, “That’s enough. Never
again.”
There is Good News on Good Friday, in this dark place. In
the person of Jesus Christ, God’s light shines in our darkness. Stretched out on the cross, God showed us
the wideness of God’s mercy. God, the all-powerful being became powerless for
our sake. The Lord and King of the universe took upon himself the treatment
humankind dealt to a slave convicted of treason. The judge of the nations was
stripped naked and violated with a shameful death. Jesus Christ, God made
flesh, was mocked, and humiliated, and tortured, and murdered, and on that dark
day said, finally and for all time, “That’s enough. Never again. It is fininshed.”
He did not strike back against his tormentors but put
them to shame with words of healing and reconciliation.
The cross of Jesus Christ is a dark place, but we need to
be here. We need to visit the darkness, to open our hearts to the hungry, the homeless,
and the oppressed: and to open our hearts to the powerful, the persecutors, and
the oppressors. The light of God is freedom for slaves and slaver-owners alike.
There’s an immeasurable wideness in God’s mercy.
The darkness – the fear – the pain – and death itself
have been cast out: It is finished. Sacrificing our children to war or poverty
or a lack of education: It is finished. Enslaving ourselves to ambition and
injustice: It is finished.
The God of the universe has proclaimed definitively, and for
all time: Enough bloodshed. Enough shame. Enough suffering. We are free. Free
to love, free to serve, freed from every system and every habit that causes
suffering: for ourselves, for those we love, and for our world. It is finished
– all of it – and we are free to claim the vision of a world made new by the
immeasurable wideness of God’s mercy.
Christ our Passover is sacrificed for us.
Therefore let us keep the feast. Amen.
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