Song of Solomon 7.10‐8.4 ~ Cantique des Cantiques 7.10-8.4
1 Corinthians 15.35‐50 ~ 1 Corinthiens 15.35-50
Luke 8.41‐end ~ Luc 8.41- fin
Psalm 22 ~ Tidal‐Waves of Pain ~ Psaumes 22
One of the factors about myself and other Christians which frustrates me is
our refusal to look long and hard at things when they are really bad. We can
be so caught up with the command to be joyful and confident in the Lord that
we find ourselves averting our gaze from situations and circumstances which
suck the joy and confidence out of the air. I have been moved recently by
working with a parishioner in Leuven who is preparing a sermon for us on the
experience of clinical depression in her family: there is something so corrosive
about clinical depression that it turns to ash our shouts of joy and gladness.
We need to be honest about this if our faith is to be emotionally authentic
enough to convince those around us of its truth, goodness and beauty. In
Matthew and Mark's gospels, Jesus' final words on the cross are Psalm 22.1:
"My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?" There is a miserable
desolation in these words which not just those who live with depression but
all people can identify with. Jesus himself, God's Son, deserted and betrayed
by his friends, condemned to death on trumped‐up charges, mocked, laughed
at, spat at, humiliated, tortured to death, cries this great cry of heaviness,
sadness, despair. We know how Psalm 22 ends ‐ after verse 22 it is an
acclamation of praise and confidence in God's salvation. We know how Good
Friday ends ‐ on Easter Day the tomb which was the triumph of all that is
corrosive and hating and evil in our world is empty because Jesus has risen.
But today on God's Friday, let us sit and wait patiently with Jesus' despair and
torment, and let us see ourselves and the tidal‐waves of pain in our world in
his wounds.
Le vendredi saint est l'apogée du mal et de la malveillance humains : Jésus
souffre ; Jésus se sent loin de son Père ; Jésus crie son désespoir. Même si
Pâques va donner l'évidence du triomphe divin absolu, ce jour‐ci restons‐nous
avec la douleur de Jésus, qui reflète la souffrance et les larmes de tout son
monde actuel.
Jack McDonald
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