I think it fitting in light of Good Friday to write some thoughts on Christ's sacrifice for our atonement and salvation.
I was thinking last night as I laid in bed that roughly 2011 years ago in those same moments my king was praying in a garden, maybe in the exact same moments that I was. It humbled me to think that maybe even at 10:30 pm 2011 years ago blood dripped down my king's brow from the agonizing anticipation of what would be happening right now at 4:33 pm the next day. It was in those moments I began to think about how blessed I am to be predestined to know the love of such a savior.
I also began thinking of the cup of which Christ asked God the Father to let pass from Him. What was the cup? Was it pain? Was it death? Was it salvation? I would not dare to say that I would be the one to give any definitive answer but this is what I thought of.
The cup was the wrath of God the Father....it was not a cup of coffee. Christ came to save us from the wrath of God upon our lawlessness and rebellion. It was, as Christ knew it would be, on the cross that the cup of the wrath of God the father would be poured out on the son for the sake of the children of promise, the church. I do believe that pain, betrayal, salvation of the world etc...were all on His mind and warranted the agony and prayer in the garden. However, truly it was the wrath of God and the separation from God the Father and Holy Spirit that was most agonizing. God the son, part of the ever flowing, joy filled Trinity would be separated and condemned on our behalf.
The cup of wrath that was ours to partake of was, willingly and joyfully, taken by Jesus Christ. His sacrifice purchased our pardon. "He made Him who knew no sin to be sin for us that we might become the righteousness of God."
As a husband when I am told to love my wife in this manner.....it is a staggering command. To love and serve my wife just as Christ has done for us. This truly is an impossible task without the aid of the one Jesus Christ, the God man, who came before me and is an ever present help in time of need when I have nothing to give my bride. It is in these moments where the power of Christ for us his Church, through His life, death, and resurrection is the hope I have to love my wife.
And what happened right now roughly 2011 years is why every moment I fail and I do not represent His love rightly, and I lie about His love for us and His character, what happened in these moments was the atonement and pardon for my sin. For my failure. Both as a husband and a man.
"My sin oh the bliss of this glorious thought. My sin, not in part, BUT THE WHOLE. It is nailed to the cross and I bear it no more. Praise the Lord! Praise the Lord oh my soul!"
May you feel the love and power of the cross of Jesus Christ and all that God is for you in Christ on the TRULY Good Friday.
Glory to God Alone,
Nathanial