So Moses made a bronze snake and put it up on a pole. Then when anyone was bitten by a snake and looked at the bronze snake, they lived.
Numbers 21:9
Just as Moses lifted up the snake in the wilderness, so the Son of Man must be lifted up.
John 3:14
Every where I look, there is evidence of suffering.
Death comes to the old and young alike, disability has no prejudice, Alzheimers, Divorce, Abuse, Depression, Anxiety; loss of immeasurable proportion- Suffering comes to us all.
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There are days when I look at the suffering and pain in this world, I can barely breathe. “Why oh, God, does it have to be this way?” The brokenness, the isolation, the prison sentence in our earthly bodies. “When will this suffering end?”
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I look up to ask WHY? demand an answer or solution and then I see Jesus.
I lift my eyes and see Jesus, hanging on the cross.
He was despised and rejected–a man of sorrows, acquainted with deepest grief. We turned our backs on Him. We looked the other way. He was despised, and we did not care.
Isaiah 53:3 NLT
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I want to look away.
It’s horrible; torturous.
But I force my heart and soul to look up. I fix my eyes- I cannot- no- dare not take my eyes from the broken, scarred body of Jesus.
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Somehow, I know, if I stare at His suffering, I will be healed.
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The longer I look, the dawn of understanding breaks forth: Jesus has fully suffered and understands my pain in full.
I survey the mysterious message of the cross.
As parents, when we watch our child suffer- we would take their suffering for our own- we would trade places if we could.
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That is the Father Love of our God!
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He was determined to enter into our suffering. By His death, He was able to break the power of death.
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As I look intently at the cross, I realize my focus is wrong most of the time. I’m staring at the wrong WHY.
I’m staring at my “WHY” questions~
instead of His “WHY” answer!
Tears are coming as I recognize-
His “why” is us.
His “why” is love.
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Love that endures all things. Love that compelled Him to enter our suffering. Love that knows how we long for Wholeness and Restoration. Love that will suffer anything for Redemption; Saving our body, soul, and spirit.
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As I gaze upon the cross, my focus has changed from my “sufferings” to His great sacrifice. My suffering unites with His sufferings and I become consumed by His love.
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Our prayer: Father of all mercies and grace- Help us see You are with us in our sufferings and You understand the depths of our pain. We are humbled by your love. In the Name of Jesus who suffered, died, and rose victorious! Amen.
With tears of gracious thanks and heart-broken humility… “Yes, thank you Jesus.”
Amen and Amen- fixing my eyes on our great, wonderful Savior!
Oh, this rings so true:
“…As parents, when we watch our child suffer- we would take their suffering for our own- we would trade places if we could.
That is the Father Love of our God!
He was determined to enter into our suffering. By His death, He was able to break the power of death….”
Thank you, Cindy. I love your heart’s insights. This is so quotable! Hugs and Love always.
He walked on earth to be with us and suffer with and for us. What a God we have!
Happy Easter!
What a God indeed! Emmanuel! He is with us!
Hi Cindy. How awesome it is to know that we have a God who understands what it is to suffer and also what it is to overcome. I’m so very grateful for that. We have a God who understands our weakness and who can identify with every life circumstance that we ever face. So in awe of the fact that we don’t serve a distant God. A belated happy Easter to you!
Thanks for stopping by to comment Rachel. When I think of how much I used to focus on my pain and wonder where God was! I knew Jesus loved me but the journey of discovering how deep- how wide- how high- how long- how sufficient- it’s transforming my heart and mind. I just love your blog and love the title. Platitudes are the shallow, easy answers, glibly offered but His Word is Life, Truth, and Healing. blessings