Today is Good Friday.
It’s a day that when Christ was beaten, despised, denied, abandoned, and broken by the world he came to save. It still stands today as man kind’s ultimate rejection of God.
This is the day when the world took their greatest gift and murdered it in cold blood to the roar of applause.
This is the day when God allowed himself to be mocked and shamed by those whom he loved.
This is the day when the father turned his face away, a day when the prayers of his son went unanswered.
This is a very dark day, and yet it is good.
It is the most painful and gut wrenching good imaginable, but it is still good.
This is the day of “not my will but yours be done.”
This is the day when God took the sins of the world upon himself and endured the full wrath of sin and death on our part.
This is the day when God so loved the world that he gave his only son, that whomever would believe in him shall not perish, but have eternal life.
This is the day when all man’s crimes were paid for.
Best of all, though no one saw it coming, this was not the end of the story. Sunday is only two days away.
As we celebrate the fact that we have been given loving grace and mercy by our father in heaven, let us never forget that grace was not cheap. Let us not forget that in the most unexpected turn of events, God humbled himself, suffered, and died, on our part. As we seek to serve God, let us not forget that he first served us through the horrific beauty of Christ’s sacrifice. This grace came at a greater cost than any of us could ever comprehend.