Friday; April 3

        The day started off bad and it got worse – way worse!  Overnight, the self-serving powers plotted and perjured their way into convincing themselves they had a good reason to kill the “holy man”.  They did their best to speed up their sinfulness so they could get on with their religion.  Before the day was over, they had nailed the pure and perfect Son of God to the cross.  It was the worst day in the history of mankind.

          Most of us are familiar with the details of the death of Jesus, but have you given much thought to how in the world anyone could call it a “good” Friday?  Intellectually, there was nothing positive about that day, but by the workings of God, something good did come from the evil done on that day.  You see, it was the next step in the process of salvation.  When the new week would begin, so would a new era in mankind’s history.  I am sure that a lot of people who stood around and witnessed the historian’s observation, “And Jesus uttered a loud cry, and breathed His last.” (Mark 15:37) believed that their task had been done, but they underestimated the nature of the work that was being done.  The act of crucifying Jesus wasn’t the end of a human life; it was the beginning of the presence of a new life!

          Today represents a difficult day in the annals of history, but in the plan of God, it set up an incredible victory.  Friday reminds us of the presence of satan and the cruelty of man – but let’s never forget that Sunday is coming!

          Think About It!


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