Good Friday of the Lord’s Passion
Reading I: Isaiah 52:13–53:12
Psalm: 31:2, 6, 12–13, 15–16, 17, 25
Reading II: Hebrews 4:14–16; 5:7–9
Gospel: John 18:1–19:42
Jesus taught us how to live; now He is teaching us how to die. In his book The Priest Is Not His Own, Venerable Fulton Sheen once reflected on the wholly unique priestly role of Christ, a priesthood in which priest and victim are one:
Our Lord called him Satan, for it was Satan who at the beginning of the public ministry tempted Him to reject the way of suffering by offering Him three shortcuts to His Kingdom without the Cross (Matt 4:1–11). The denial of His victimhood appears to Christ as something satanic. When “Satan sits enthroned” (Rev 2:13) at the end of time, Our Lord said, he would appear so much like Him “that if it were possible, even the elect would be deceived” (Matt 24:24). But if Satan works miracles, if he lays his hands gently on children, if he appears benign and a lover of the poor, how will we know him from Christ? Satan will have no scars on his hands or feet or side. He will appear as a priest, but not as a victim.
Christ the victim underwent the most painful death imaginable so that we wouldn’t have to. Unimaginably painful because in His physical being, unimpaired by the effects of sin, Jesus was more in touch with His physical senses than any other human being who has ever lived, and for Him even the first lash of the Roman scourge would have caused a physical pain more deeply felt than any we have ever experienced.
Unimaginably painful because in His psychological state, He felt not only the dread of all the anguish that was still to come but also, and even more intensely, the feeling of utter loneliness and betrayal at having been abandoned by all but one of His chosen disciples. Unimaginably painful, as well, because at the spiritual level, Jesus did not merely destroy our sins; no, He took them upon Himself, and they became far more real to Him than they have ever been to us. Indeed that which seems too trivial, so slight, so easily forgivable in our eyes, He saw for what it truly is.
St. John Henry Newman writes:
Alas! He had to bear what is well known to us, what is familiar to us, but what to Him was woe unutterable. He had to bear that which is so easy a thing to us, so natural, so welcome, that we cannot conceive of it as of a great endurance, but which to Him had the scent and the poison of death—He had, my dear brethren, to bear the weight of sin; He had to bear your sins; He had to bear the sins of the whole world. Sin is an easy thing to us; we think little of it; we do not understand how the Creator can think much of it; we cannot bring our imagination to believe that it deserves retribution, and, when even in this world punishments follow upon it, we explain them away or turn our minds from them. But consider what sin is in itself; it is rebellion against God; it is a traitor’s act who aims at the overthrow and death of His sovereign; it is that, if I may use a strong expression, which, could the Divine Governor of the world cease to be, would be sufficient to bring it about. Sin is the mortal enemy of the All-holy, so that He and it cannot be together; and as the All-holy drives it from His presence into the outer darkness, so, if God could be less than God, it is sin that would have power to make Him less.
We so routinely fail to acknowledge sin for what it is: a spiritual suicide, a cosmic treason. At Calvary, our Beloved Master was under no such illusions. He was completely aware of the task He was about to undertake, and He did it willingly. For multiple hours He allowed His mind to be filled with all the darkness that has ever plagued humankind, so earnest was His desire to redeem us. It was not the only way, yet it was the perfect way. Although upon the Cross, the physical suffering that He endured was more excruciating than we could ever imagine, even this was nothing compared to the uttermost mental and spiritual pain which filled His soul, reverberating throughout His entire being. And throughout it all, He sensed that, with a mere blink of an eye, He could end everything, make the pain stop, or even just mitigate it by some small degree. But He would not sanction it. Thus, He hung upon that sacred Cross as countless hosts of His adoring angels watched on in trembling and awe, as He undid the sin of Adam. In so doing, the King of the Ages, as St. Paul calls Him, transformed that scene of untold evil into the source of endless glory. He shined forth, even amidst the darkness of Calvary, as the King of kings, the Lord of lords, the Prince of Peace, the Son of Man, the Son of God, the Ruler of this world and the King of your heart and mine. This is the King we serve, the King who died for us.
How will I thank Jesus today for everything He has done for me?
Reference:
Journey Through Lent: Reflections on the Daily Mass Readings by Clement Harrold
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