If you are over of the age of say, six, then you most likely know what it’s like to have life pull the rug out from under you. Things are going along just great and then disappointment, disaster or disease strikes (sometimes all three at once). These are times when it can seem that hope has abandoned us. Times when we make choices we never thought we would make. Times when we are sure that darkness has conquered the light, and that any light we might see is most likely the headlight of an oncoming train.
Holy Week starts tomorrow. It is a story that begins with Jesus’ joyful entry into Jerusalem and seems to end with his death on the cross. It is the story of triumph turning to tragedy. Jesus is given a hero’s welcome, and then suddenly is betrayed by a friend, unjustly accused by his own people and put to death at the hands of an oppressive regime. Only we know something that the people who lived through that week with Jesus didn’t know. Death is not the end of the story.
Because of what God has done for us through the death and resurrection of Jesus Christ, we know that forces that seem to be set against us will not defeat us. Despair cannot conquer hope. Darkness cannot overwhelm light. And death will never have the last word.
For anyone who has ever been betrayed by a friend,
For anyone who has ever been the victim of injustice,
For anyone who is scared of what the people in charge might do next,
For anyone who is overwhelmed by the presence of evil in our world,
For anyone who, like the thieves who hung on the cross next to Jesus, is a victim of your own choices,
For anyone who needs to know that you are not in this alone…
This week is for you. Let the journey begin.
Rev. Anne Russ