Sunday’s Scripture ~ Luke 23:32-43
We are more than halfway through Lent. The days till Easter are numbered; yet, the forthcoming days are some of the most troublesome to walk. Andrew and I gave up bread – wheat and flour – for Easter this year so that space would be created for us to reflect on what it means to ache for daily bread and not receive it. As the days proceed we have become hyper aware of how bread-centric our society is. We have become hyper aware of the increasing challenges facing our neighbors as they struggle to secure food – and nutritious food – for themselves and their families. We have become hyper aware of our neighbor’s innocence in so many of these predicaments and how our society is so quick to say “pull yourself up,” “make better choices,” “you brought this upon yourself.”
From the cross one criminal rebuked the other saying, “Do you not fear God, since you are under the same sentence of condemnation? And we indeed have been condemned justly, for we are getting what we deserve for our deeds, but this man had done nothing wrong” (Lk 23:40). And then later from the voice of the centurion, “Certainly this man was innocent” (Lk 23:47).
The mocking soldiers and scoffing leaders – in a modern translation – could have said to Jesus, “Pull yourself up,” “make better choices,” “you brought this upon yourself” as he struggled on the cross. Lone were the women who wept at the base of the cross. They knew who Jesus was, they experienced his compassion and his justice, they knew the scandal of his death. The women’s teary protest was taken up verbally by two other “outsiders” – a criminal and a Gentile centurion. People, neighbors, children of God who were always in the direct scope of Jesus’ ministry throughout his ministry witnessed to his innocence as he hung dying. But their witness did not stop his death.
We can know who Jesus is, experience his compassion and his justice, and know the scandal of his death. We can also resist his love and his truth. We can push him away. We can deny. We can crucify.
And we do.
As I draw towards Easter I become more unsettled because innocents continue to suffer. Christ suffered and my neighbors suffer. It is not right. It cannot continue. And if I am going to testify to the beauty of the resurrection, then I must have the courage to stand up to injustice and be a voice alongside the innocent.
I cannot live in a world where the innocent unjustly suffer. Christ left this world because of it and rose that we would be his helpmates in redeeming it.
Prayer: “O Lord, open my eyes that I may see the needs of others; open my ears that I may hear their cries; open my heart so that they need not be without succor; let me not be afraid to defend the weak because of the anger of the strong, nor afraid to defend the poor because of the anger of the rich. Show me where love and hope and faith are needed, and use me to bring them to those places. And so open my eyes and my ears that I may this coming day be able to do some work of peace for thee. Amen.”*
*”For Courage to Do Justice,” The United Methodist Hymnal, 456.