As we approach Holy Week, we’ve spent
much of our preparation talking and singing about the cross. After hearing the passion story so many
times, it is easy to almost grow numb to the incredible drama that was actually
playing out in the life of Jesus and those within earshot of him that final
week. Perhaps no other scene grips my
attention or imagination quite like the one which involves his encounter with
the two thieves on the cross. It was one
of his last acts of ministry before His death.
One of the songs we will sing at our Good Friday service, Blessed Redeemer, really attempts to
visualize that moment—
Blessed Redeemer, precious Redeemer
Seems like I
see Him on Calvary’s tree;
Wounded and bleeding for sinners pleading
blind
and unheeding… dying for me.
The scripture version is brief and to
the point:
Two other men, both criminals, were also led out with him to be
executed. When they came to the place
called the Skull, they crucified him there, along with the criminals—one on his
right, the other on his left. One of the
criminals who hung there hurled insults at him: “Aren’t you the Messiah? Save
yourself and us!”
But the other criminal rebuked him. “Don’t you fear God,” he said,
“since you are under the same sentence? We are punished justly, for we are
getting what our deeds deserve. But this man has done nothing wrong.” Then he said, “Jesus, remember me when you
come into your kingdom.” Jesus answered him, “Truly I tell you, today you will
be with me in paradise.”
Literally
and figuratively, Jesus was the man in the middle. That is how he died, between two others, two needy
ones…like you and me. Died right
where he belonged, in a sense—at the center.
I don’t think it’s coincidental that the gospel writer pays attention to
Jesus’ position in relationship to them. One was on his right,
the other on his left. Both
sensed that this Jesus was no ordinary criminal. The one says, “if you are the
Messiah…” The other one suspects Jesus’s
kingdom lies just ahead. “Remember me” then,
he pleads. And what could these two guys offer him in exchange?
Absolutely nothing. Or more
specifically, their lives of brokenness and squandered opportunities.
They are meeting The Man empty-handed,
and would face Him, their Maker, again—in a few short hours.
What does this encounter have to do with you and me? Everything.
If we don’t see ourselves beside Jesus on that cross, just as desperate
for His salvation as those thieves, then we don’t understand Calvary at
all. The “place of the scull” was not
just a place for the really bad
guys…it was the destiny of Everyman
apart from Christ. On our best days, we
fall short of the glory of God and deserve His wrath and punishment. At one time, we were all “blind and unheeding,” and even now as followers we can choose
to stray. That’s why we need to hear “dying for me” over and over again. I believe this scene is a kind of template
for all of humankind, when we stand before The Man someday to be judged. The hymnwriter, Augustus Toplady, wrote these words in
1763:
Not the labor of my hands can fulfill Thy law's demands;
Could my zeal no respite know, could my tears forever flow,
All for sin could not atone; Thou must save, and Thou alone.
Could my zeal no respite know, could my tears forever flow,
All for sin could not atone; Thou must save, and Thou alone.
Nothing in my hand I bring, simply to Thy cross I cling;
Naked, come to Thee for dress; helpless, look to Thee for grace;
Foul, I to the fountain fly; wash me, Savior, or I die.
These were the very sentiments of
the humble thief on the cross, bringing nothing
to the table: like you and me, he came naked, helpless, foul. The solution to his desperate situation was the same as yours and mine.
As we
near Holy week, I urge you to take time to position yourself before Christ—willingly,
not reluctantly. Agree with the thief who found the Man in the middle to be His
savior and king. Admit your desperate
need, and savor the grace that follows.
It’s what makes Good Friday so good.
tad
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