Betrayal – not me

•April 11, 2009 • Leave a Comment

It seems to me that the theme of Holy Week is betrayal.  We are familiar with thinking of Judas as the betrayer – but he wasn’t the only one…

Peter swears he will always follow Jesus and never go back on it; but the minute his back is against the wall, he denies that he ever knew Jesus, let alone followed him.

And in the Garden of Gethsemane on the night before he died, all Jesus asks of the disciples stay awake with him whilst he prays.  Could they do that?  Not even for one hour.

Jesus asked relatively little, and they couldn’t manage it.  To acknowledge him, to stay awake and pray.  If that were us, we would have managed it – wouldn’t we??  How about today in our lives?  Is it easier to say I don’t know Jesus?  Do we lose focus in the task he has called us to?  Or do we stand for him and what he means to us.  Do we follow his call passionately and diligently?  Or betray him in our lives?

Good Friday?

•April 10, 2009 • 1 Comment

What a strange Good Friday it’s been.  I began to wonder if anyone knew it was Good Friday.  Tv seems to have missed it from my gleaning of the tv listings; then having been away this week, we thought we’d find a service on the way home somewhere.  Didn’t seem unreasonable at 10am on a Good Friday morning…

We tried two churches that had no mention of anything.  We eventually ended up in a northern cathedral, where there was nothing whatsoever to suggest that it might be Good Friday.  Eventually, through pure persistence, I managed to find some Stations of the Cross posters around.  All seemed very strange for a day when Jesus gave up everything for the world, and the world, including some parts of the church, seem to be letting the day pass by unnoticed.

Thank you Jesus for all you did on Good Friday.

Palm Sunday

•April 3, 2009 • Leave a Comment

Palm Sunday is fantastic.  All that excitement.  Shouting and cheering for Jesus.  Waving and celebrating.  Recognising that he is the one who has come to save them.

But how quickly people change…  I wonder if this was the same group of people who just a few days later turned their shouts of praise into shouts of “crucify him”.  From praise to condemnation, from cheers to jeers, from life to death.

What about us?  What comes out of our mouths?  Do we praise or condemn? Cheer or jeer?  Welcome people, or try to get rid of them if they threaten us?  How quickly can we turn?

Jesus came to free us.  Shall we shout him down and want things our way, or welcome him, praise him and celebrate his coming. Hosannah to the Son of David!