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MARY
Fire in
the Hole
I’ve often wondered what it would have been like to have been there when Jesus was crucified. It was the darkest time of the disciple’s lives – a time of doubt and despair that they would have to struggle through alone.
They were hunted men – hunted by the very church order that was supposed to be of the same God that they all worshipped. The Sanhedrin had killed the ringleader, and would now set about to destroy the rest of Jesus’ followers to stamp out forever this new heresy of repentance for the forgiveness of sins. This was not supposed to be the way it ended. There was supposed to be a new kingdom of God on the Earth, but now Jesus was dead, and the priests had won.
They couldn’t be with him in his last dying moments. As their beloved Master hung in agony, they had to stand afar off to watch while he was surrounded with two dying thieves and some drunken Roman soldiers. The two Mary’s stood nearby, but in the end, it was a lawyer and a politician that took his body down, wrapped it in linen and spices, and carried it off to a proper burial tomb.
What a time if introspection! They never understood anything about the death and resurrection of the Messiah, nor did they expect that Jesus would rise from the dead in just a few days. All they knew was that He was dead, they were alone, and it was over. The enemy had won.
Did they ever wonder if it was real, or if it had just been a dream? Had they been so enamored with the power of His speech that they had willingly allowed themselves to be carried away with their dreams, or was Jesus really the one spoken about by the prophets? But if he was, then why did God allow Him to die and the wicked to triumph? Wasn’t it supposed to be the other way around? Aren’t the good guys supposed to win, and the wicked be defeated?
And so, the sheep were scattered.
Except for the two Mary’s. They came as soon as dawn broke.
The task that was before them was gruesome. They had to unwrap the linen, scented with the heavy smell of death and blood, which by now was dried and stuck to his wounds. It would have to be ripped off the wounds, tearing his precious body even more. Every inch of his body would have to be cleansed, anointed, and rewrapped with clean new linen. It was a job only those who truly loved him could endure, because it was not only the body that had died, but the dream, the hope, and the vision of God’s deliverance for Israel. The hope of the kingdom of God had died along with him. It was a death beyond death.
Shattered and numb, but driven by their devotion, the two Mary’s came early.
There is something unstated about that which touches the very foundation of faith. Joseph and Nicodemus weren’t there, even though they had stood in face of their peers to take him to this tomb when no one else dared. The disciples were in hiding, and how many hundreds of other followers had simply turned back to go home, disillusioned at what seemed to be the ultimate defeat of their hope.
But both Mary’s came early. Jesus was still their Lord. Nothing could change that, not even death.
Faith is unique in that it flourishes in an atmosphere of persecution, grows in soil that is watered with blood, and blooms most brightly in an atmosphere of darkness. Some will answer that it comes by hearing, but in order to hear, your ears must be opened, and that happens in times of stark realities that shatter the soft glow of comfort and pierces the mollified conscience of complacency. It has to be tested in persecution to grow, and must be taken to its breaking point to flourish, bloom and bring forth fruit that will replenish the earth. There is something about the sufferings of the Body of Christ that wins souls.
The challenges Mary faced were like a high wall before her whose height stretched to the heavens. There was no way to breach it or get around it. Her Lord and Master had been lost to the finality of Death, and it was finished. She knew nothing of theological genealogies or prophetic intricacies. She neither knew about nor would have understood that Jesus would rise from the dead. He was gone, and she was now driven onward, not by any religious understanding or belief, but by a love and devotion that transcended everything else.
It is that kind of love for Truth and righteousness that forms the bedrock upon which faith stands. But as faith rises from that bedrock it is also bound to the sufferings of the Body of Christ in order to flourish and grow. Only in such a climate do we attain to the victory that conquers Death, Hell, and the Grave.
In this darkest time of Mary’s life, Jesus was still her Lord. In the face of all adversity, despair, and pain, she held on to the one who had saved her and given her Life. It had finally brought her to the gardener, whose answer forever broke the power of darkness and answered her broken heart when he turned to her and said, “Mary”.
Praise the Lord,
Brother Dale
Inaugural prayer slam prompts Obama smile
Jan 22
Posted by Chris Thomas
FROM WND
Rush Limbaugh: Lowery ‘just insulted this country’
By Chelsea Schilling
Outrage is erupting over the inauguration benediction by Rev. Joseph Lowery, an 87-year-old civil rights pioneer, for asking God to help mankind work for a day when “white would embrace what is right.”
Lowery, known for co-founding the Southern Christian Leadership Conference with Martin Luther King Jr., opened with a quote from the “Black National Anthem.” He then asked God to encourage America to make “choices on the side of love, not hate, on the side of inclusion not exclusion, tolerance not intolerance” after President Barack Obama took the presidential oath.
Then he ended his prayer with, “Lord, in the memory of all the saints who from their labors rest, and in the joy of a new beginning, we ask you to help us work for that day when black will not be asked to get back, when brown can stick around – when yellow will be mellow – when the red man can get ahead, man – and when white will embrace what is right.”
Obama reacted to the benediction with a smile.
The crowd cheered and boomed with a loud “Amen.”
However, talk radio host Rush Limbaugh said Lowery’s prayer “offended” and was “far more memorable than the inaugural address by President Obama.”
Referring to Lowery’s “When black will not be asked to get in back” comment, Limbaugh responded, “When does that happen today? Did we not just inaugurate a black man as president of the United States?”
Limbaugh went through each statement about color, attempting to decipher Lowery’s intended message.
“I know it’s a left over from the ’60s thing,” he said. “It’s not relevant today! Everybody here is living in the past, and they don’t want anybody to think we’ve made any progress at all despite inaugurating Barack Obama as president today.”
Repeating Lowery’s “When white will embrace what is right” statement, Limbaugh said, “He just insulted this country, large numbers of which elected Barack Obama president of the United States.”
Several angry bloggers posted reactions to Lowery’s prayer, including the following:
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