Last year I wrote this post to explain why I love Good Friday. Because this post resonated with many people, and because I do not have time to write another, I thought I would share it with you today.
This evening, as I was warming up the choir to sing Humble Cross by Joel Raney in our Good Friday service, I explained that Good Friday is probably my favorite service of the year.
Good Friday is more like the life I know.
Christendom spends so much time celebrating victory and the promise of eternal life with Christ that we sometimes forget that we live most of our lives in the “not there yet” places. A close friend or relative dies suddenly in the prime of life and we are left standing at the foot of the cross, looking up, and asking, “What happened?” Our spouse comes home and says, “I want a divorce,” and we look at God and say, “What?”
Did we miss something? Are Christians supposed to live lives full of pain and conflict and the aftermath of sin? Shouldn’t we get a pass or something? Did…
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