Scripture
Reading: Mark 14:32-41
“Abba,
Father”, he said, “everything is possible for you. Please take this cup of suffering
away from me. Yet I want your will, not mine.” (Mark 14:36 NLT)
Everywhere you look today there is some kind of suffering.
We see people with cancer, dementia, blindness, deafness, unable to speak, and
mental disorders. Bodies walking around with twisted limbs and those with no
limbs.
God has
implanted within man an indomitable spirit. Intense suffering has a way of
bringing into focus this spirit of courage beyond human capacity. Kyle Maynard,
a quadruple amputee, whose arms ended at his elbows and his legs topping at his
knees accomplished the feat of climbing the twenty thousand foot Mount
Kilimanjaro, Africa’s highest peak, on his shortened arms and knees. What an
astounding feat! What determination! What courage!
Jesus
understands suffering. In the Garden of Gethsemane he looked into God’s cup of
suffering. What he saw was so vile, so repugnant, so agonizing that he fell to
the ground in agony praying, “Father, please take this cup of suffering away
from me, nevertheless, not my will, but yours be done.” What did he see in that
cup? All the past, present, and future sins of all mankind that have festered
and rotted.
Have you
ever gone on vacation and left old coffee grounds in the filter or failed to
put food away into the refrigerator? What hit you as returned and opened the
door was an obnoxious smell that threatened to turn your stomach upside down.
What Jesus experienced for you and me was even worse. His suffering led to his
death on a cross.
What kind
of suffering are you facing today? Is it physical, mental, social, emotional,
psychological, or financial? Is it family, church, community, or work related?
Do you need someone to come alongside to comfort you? Fancy clichés won’t bring
relief. Denial of its existence won’t help either. Ignoring it won’t take it
away. You need someone who is willing to stand by your side and say, “I’m here for you.” That, my dear friend,
is JESUS.
When pain
and suffering come knocking at your door, reach out and take the hand of Jesus
and hang on to him. There is no one I’d rather have at my bedside in a time of
crisis than Jesus Christ my Savior and Lord.
Prayer: Dear Lord, you partook of the horrible cup
of suffering so that I would not have to face eternity apart from you. I am so
grateful for your willingness to pay the price for my redemption.
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