It’s all too much… Good Friday of Holy Week

I’m not sure I can express what I have seen tonight.  I am without words, in complete shock.  I am hurt to the depths of my soul and there is an aching of which I have never experienced before.  These have been the most difficult moments of my life.  I am drained, I am weary, I feel defeated, I am hopeless.  What I once thought is no more.  I am now living in a state of disbelief – is this nightmare ever going to end?  I don’t think so.  I don’t see how it can.  It is finished.

I will do my best with what I have seen and heard.  It is a little spotty because things happened so very fast and I felt so out of control.  It was as if events flashed before my eyes and all I could do was hold on.  It all began with the washing of the feet, the whisper that Judas had with Jesus, the dinner.  It all seemed to begin there.  After the meal, everyone got up and headed out.  I wasn’t quite ready to go home, so I tagged along.  They went to this garden which seemed familiar to everyone else, like they had been there multiple times.  I had been by the garden but had not actually spent any time here.  It was not somewhere I was completely familiar.  Then I see Judas coming up.  At first, it was a welcome sight because he was the one that had invited me to the dinner in the first place – he had introduced me to Jesus.  But the welcome sight became frightening very quickly.  He was not alone.  There were soldiers and police with him.  I tried to make eye contact with him, but he would not look my way.  It was as if he had turned into someone I did not know.  My heart sank.  What was he doing, what was this all about?  It couldn’t be good.  It turns out that Judas was bringing them to Jesus.

It becomes even more confusing at that point – it looks like Peter is ready for a fight.  They have brought soldiers and police and so Peter is ready to take them down.  He even cuts one of them.  But from what I could see, Jesus touched him and took care of him – the enemy.  He healed those that had come for him.  I definitely don’t understand why, but I do know that is just who Jesus is.  So they take him like he is a criminal.  I am so confused because I can’t imagine that Jesus has done anything to be treated like this.  You would think he is a fugitive or murderer the way they haul him off.  I could leave but I just can’t go home, not with all this going on.  I follow at a distance.  Peter follows too but I lose him somewhere in the crowd.

We end up at Pilate’s – the one in charge.  I knew this was more serious than I had originally thought.  It looks like they want him to do something with Jesus.  The crowds have gathered and it looks like a mob.  I feel like someone woke all the people in town and told them to come for a show.  I’m at the back of the crowd and can barely see Jesus – but I did hear that Pilate was offering to set him free.  I thought – good, now we can get this nightmare behind us and go home.  But the people shouted to release someone else instead.  Do these people not know who he is?  Have they not heard him speak?  Have they not eaten the bread he passed out? Who were these people anyway and what did they have against Jesus?  It seemed like everyone around had a vendetta that I was unaware.  What had Jesus done that was so bad – that everyone hated him so much?  So they carried him off.

I couldn’t watch what happened after that.  It started off bad and I can only imagine it got worse.  They were beating him like he was the most cruel, vile criminal that ever existed.  They treated him like he had killed multiple people and had to pay.  The anger and hatred on their faces as they whipped him was horrifying.  It is amazing what we can do when fueled with hatred and anger.  I turned my head – I was nauseous.  I had seen enough.  I couldn’t watch any longer.  I sat down on the ground and tried to pretend this wasn’t happening.  Everyone was so angry – so much rage.  It was destroying me inside.

Before I knew it, the crowd was moving again.  Whether it was hours or minutes, I do not know.  I was losing track of time and days.  This was the worst experience of my life.  I wanted to go home but I needed to know what they were going to do to Jesus.  I felt so helpless in that all I could do was watch.  I could see him through the crowds, he looked defeated.  I wouldn’t even have known it was him if I hadn’t been there.  They had beaten him beyond recognition and now had given him a cross.  They were going to hang him.  They were really going to do this.  I couldn’t understand why or how.  I didn’t understand what he did.  No one could tell me.  They just wanted him dead.  And I just wanted to be sitting at the table with him over dinner – learning what it meant to love.

The next image is burned in my mind for the rest of my life.  I will never be able to forget.  From the back of the crowd, I see a wooden cross hoisted from the ground and on it was Jesus.  I just couldn’t.  This was too much.  It was over.  I went home.

Today’s Scripture – John 18:1-19:42

18 After Jesus had spoken these words, he went out with his disciples across the Kidron valley to a place where there was a garden, which he and his disciples entered. Now Judas, who betrayed him, also knew the place, because Jesus often met there with his disciples. So Judas brought a detachment of soldiers together with police from the chief priests and the Pharisees, and they came there with lanterns and torches and weapons. Then Jesus, knowing all that was to happen to him, came forward and asked them, “Whom are you looking for?” They answered, “Jesus of Nazareth.”[a] Jesus replied, “I am he.”[b] Judas, who betrayed him, was standing with them. When Jesus[c] said to them, “I am he,”[d]they stepped back and fell to the ground. Again he asked them, “Whom are you looking for?” And they said, “Jesus of Nazareth.”[e] Jesus answered, “I told you that I am he.[f] So if you are looking for me, let these men go.” This was to fulfill the word that he had spoken, “I did not lose a single one of those whom you gave me.” 10 Then Simon Peter, who had a sword, drew it, struck the high priest’s slave, and cut off his right ear. The slave’s name was Malchus. 11 Jesus said to Peter, “Put your sword back into its sheath. Am I not to drink the cup that the Father has given me?”

12 So the soldiers, their officer, and the Jewish police arrested Jesus and bound him. 13 First they took him to Annas, who was the father-in-law of Caiaphas, the high priest that year. 14 Caiaphas was the one who had advised the Jews that it was better to have one person die for the people.

15 Simon Peter and another disciple followed Jesus. Since that disciple was known to the high priest, he went with Jesus into the courtyard of the high priest, 16 but Peter was standing outside at the gate. So the other disciple, who was known to the high priest, went out, spoke to the woman who guarded the gate, and brought Peter in. 17 The woman said to Peter, “You are not also one of this man’s disciples, are you?” He said, “I am not.” 18 Now the slaves and the police had made a charcoal fire because it was cold, and they were standing around it and warming themselves. Peter also was standing with them and warming himself.

19 Then the high priest questioned Jesus about his disciples and about his teaching. 20 Jesus answered, “I have spoken openly to the world; I have always taught in synagogues and in the temple, where all the Jews come together. I have said nothing in secret. 21 Why do you ask me? Ask those who heard what I said to them; they know what I said.” 22 When he had said this, one of the police standing nearby struck Jesus on the face, saying, “Is that how you answer the high priest?” 23 Jesus answered, “If I have spoken wrongly, testify to the wrong. But if I have spoken rightly, why do you strike me?” 24 Then Annas sent him bound to Caiaphas the high priest.

25 Now Simon Peter was standing and warming himself. They asked him, “You are not also one of his disciples, are you?” He denied it and said, “I am not.” 26 One of the slaves of the high priest, a relative of the man whose ear Peter had cut off, asked, “Did I not see you in the garden with him?” 27 Again Peter denied it, and at that moment the cock crowed.

28 Then they took Jesus from Caiaphas to Pilate’s headquarters.[g] It was early in the morning. They themselves did not enter the headquarters,[h] so as to avoid ritual defilement and to be able to eat the Passover. 29 So Pilate went out to them and said, “What accusation do you bring against this man?” 30 They answered, “If this man were not a criminal, we would not have handed him over to you.” 31 Pilate said to them, “Take him yourselves and judge him according to your law.” The Jews replied, “We are not permitted to put anyone to death.” 32 (This was to fulfill what Jesus had said when he indicated the kind of death he was to die.)

33 Then Pilate entered the headquarters[i] again, summoned Jesus, and asked him, “Are you the King of the Jews?” 34 Jesus answered, “Do you ask this on your own, or did others tell you about me?” 35 Pilate replied, “I am not a Jew, am I? Your own nation and the chief priests have handed you over to me. What have you done?” 36 Jesus answered, “My kingdom is not from this world. If my kingdom were from this world, my followers would be fighting to keep me from being handed over to the Jews. But as it is, my kingdom is not from here.” 37 Pilate asked him, “So you are a king?” Jesus answered, “You say that I am a king. For this I was born, and for this I came into the world, to testify to the truth. Everyone who belongs to the truth listens to my voice.” 38 Pilate asked him, “What is truth?”

After he had said this, he went out to the Jews again and told them, “I find no case against him. 39 But you have a custom that I release someone for you at the Passover. Do you want me to release for you the King of the Jews?” 40 They shouted in reply, “Not this man, but Barabbas!” Now Barabbas was a bandit.

19 Then Pilate took Jesus and had him flogged. And the soldiers wove a crown of thorns and put it on his head, and they dressed him in a purple robe. They kept coming up to him, saying, “Hail, King of the Jews!” and striking him on the face. Pilate went out again and said to them, “Look, I am bringing him out to you to let you know that I find no case against him.” So Jesus came out, wearing the crown of thorns and the purple robe. Pilate said to them, “Here is the man!” When the chief priests and the police saw him, they shouted, “Crucify him! Crucify him!” Pilate said to them, “Take him yourselves and crucify him; I find no case against him.” The Jews answered him, “We have a law, and according to that law he ought to die because he has claimed to be the Son of God.”

Now when Pilate heard this, he was more afraid than ever. He entered his headquarters[j] again and asked Jesus, “Where are you from?” But Jesus gave him no answer. 10 Pilate therefore said to him, “Do you refuse to speak to me? Do you not know that I have power to release you, and power to crucify you?” 11 Jesus answered him, “You would have no power over me unless it had been given you from above; therefore the one who handed me over to you is guilty of a greater sin.” 12 From then on Pilate tried to release him, but the Jews cried out, “If you release this man, you are no friend of the emperor. Everyone who claims to be a king sets himself against the emperor.”

13 When Pilate heard these words, he brought Jesus outside and sat[k] on the judge’s bench at a place called The Stone Pavement, or in Hebrew[l] Gabbatha. 14 Now it was the day of Preparation for the Passover; and it was about noon. He said to the Jews, “Here is your King!” 15 They cried out, “Away with him! Away with him! Crucify him!” Pilate asked them, “Shall I crucify your King?” The chief priests answered, “We have no king but the emperor.” 16 Then he handed him over to them to be crucified.

So they took Jesus; 17 and carrying the cross by himself, he went out to what is called The Place of the Skull, which in Hebrew[m] is called Golgotha. 18 There they crucified him, and with him two others, one on either side, with Jesus between them. 19 Pilate also had an inscription written and put on the cross. It read, “Jesus of Nazareth,[n] the King of the Jews.” 20 Many of the Jews read this inscription, because the place where Jesus was crucified was near the city; and it was written in Hebrew,[o] in Latin, and in Greek. 21 Then the chief priests of the Jews said to Pilate, “Do not write, ‘The King of the Jews,’ but, ‘This man said, I am King of the Jews.’” 22 Pilate answered, “What I have written I have written.” 23 When the soldiers had crucified Jesus, they took his clothes and divided them into four parts, one for each soldier. They also took his tunic; now the tunic was seamless, woven in one piece from the top. 24 So they said to one another, “Let us not tear it, but cast lots for it to see who will get it.” This was to fulfill what the scripture says,

“They divided my clothes among themselves,
and for my clothing they cast lots.”

25 And that is what the soldiers did.

Meanwhile, standing near the cross of Jesus were his mother, and his mother’s sister, Mary the wife of Clopas, and Mary Magdalene. 26 When Jesus saw his mother and the disciple whom he loved standing beside her, he said to his mother, “Woman, here is your son.” 27 Then he said to the disciple, “Here is your mother.” And from that hour the disciple took her into his own home.

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.

31 Since it was the day of Preparation, the Jews did not want the bodies left on the cross during the sabbath, especially because that sabbath was a day of great solemnity. So they asked Pilate to have the legs of the crucified men broken and the bodies removed. 32 Then the soldiers came and broke the legs of the first and of the other who had been crucified with him. 33 But when they came to Jesus and saw that he was already dead, they did not break his legs. 34 Instead, one of the soldiers pierced his side with a spear, and at once blood and water came out. 35 (He who saw this has testified so that you also may believe. His testimony is true, and he knows[p] that he tells the truth.) 36 These things occurred so that the scripture might be fulfilled, “None of his bones shall be broken.” 37 And again another passage of scripture says, “They will look on the one whom they have pierced.”

38 After these things, Joseph of Arimathea, who was a disciple of Jesus, though a secret one because of his fear of the Jews, asked Pilate to let him take away the body of Jesus. Pilate gave him permission; so he came and removed his body. 39 Nicodemus, who had at first come to Jesus by night, also came, bringing a mixture of myrrh and aloes, weighing about a hundred pounds. 40 They took the body of Jesus and wrapped it with the spices in linen cloths, according to the burial custom of the Jews. 41 Now there was a garden in the place where he was crucified, and in the garden there was a new tomb in which no one had ever been laid. 42 And so, because it was the Jewish day of Preparation, and the tomb was nearby, they laid Jesus there.

He did where you're by Yongsung Kim

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