Good Friday – Even Better Sunday

Pastor Joe Fuiten, Easter 2002

 

Scripture Reading:  Revelation 1:12-18 Page 867

I turned around to see the voice that was speaking to me. And when I turned I saw seven golden lampstands, 13 and among the lampstands was someone "like a son of man," dressed in a robe reaching down to his feet and with a golden sash around his chest. 14 His head and hair were white like wool, as white as snow, and his eyes were like blazing fire. 15 His feet were like bronze glowing in a furnace, and his voice was like the sound of rushing waters. 16 In his right hand he held seven stars, and out of his mouth came a sharp double-edged sword. His face was like the sun shining in all its brilliance. 17 When I saw him, I fell at his feet as though dead. Then he placed his right hand on me and said: "Do not be afraid. I am the First and the Last. 18 I am the Living One; I was dead, and behold I am alive for ever and ever! And I hold the keys of death and Hades.

 

A roller-coaster week

            What a week this last week was for the disciples.  It started with the Triumphal Entry into Jerusalem, the high water mark of public approval of Jesus.  Then Jesus cleaned out the Temple of the cheaters and robbers who were taking advantage of the people.  The mood shifted again with the faith-building Passover meal.  However, faith soon turned to despair as Jesus was arrested and tried.  Before they had a chance to even react, Jesus is hustled out to the edge of town and crucified.  Within hours he is dead and buried and the disciples were left in an absolute daze.

            By late Saturday night they must have felt their lives hung by a thread and that thread was made of rubber.  It was a roller-coaster, emotional kind of week.  Have you ever been there?  Maybe you are there at this moment.  Things are so fluid you don’t know what they next phone call will bring your way.

 

            Normally we think of Friday as being good.  Particularly in the context of Holy Week, we speak of Friday as Good Friday because of Jesus dying on the cross.  From this vantage point we can look back and call it “good.”  For those who were experiencing it first hand it was anything but good.  For many it must have been the most terrible day in their lives.

            In this message I would like to use Friday as the picture of what is awful and terrible in life.  The contrast between Friday and Sunday could not be more powerful.  It would help us if we had a better sense of where we are personally at the moment.

 

Waterloo and the mis-read report

It was June 18, 1815, the Battle of Waterloo. The French under the command of Napoleon were fighting the allied forces of the British, Dutch, and Germans under the command of the British General Arthur Wellington. Communication was much less sophisticated then than it is now. The people of England depended on a crude system of signals to find out how the battle was going. One of these signals was to come from the tower of Winchester Cathedral.

Late in the day, the signal finally began to flash: “W - E - L - L - I - N - G - T - O - N - - - D - E - F - E - A - T - E - D - - -.” Just at that moment the fog rolled in making it impossible to read the message. Runners immediately dispatched from the scene with the news. The devastating news of defeat quickly spread throughout the city. The whole countryside was dazed and saddened when they heard the news that their country had lost the war.

However, it was not long before the fog lifted as suddenly as it came. The remainder of the message could now be read. They found that the message actually had four words and  not just two. The complete message was: “W - E - L - L - I - N - G - T - O - N - - - D - E - F - E - A - T - E - D - - - T - H - E - - - E - N - E - M - Y!” It took only a few minutes for the good news to spread. Sorrow was turned into joy, apparent defeat was turned into victory![1]

 

Even though it is important to hear the news, we also need to understand where we are in the big picture.  The present moment is not the final moment.

One of the reasons I wanted to visit Damascus is because I know what its future is.  Isaiah prophesied it in Isaiah 17:1 twenty-eight centuries ago: An oracle concerning Damascus: "See, Damascus will no longer be a city but will become a heap of ruins.”  Along with Aleppo and Jericho, Damascus claims to be the oldest city in the world.  It has always be inhabited and it could never have been described as a heap of ruins.

People shake their heads over the situation in the Middle East.  They see the noose tightening on Israel.  They see the relentless attacks. They see Egyptian media broadcasting pictures from its previous wars with Israel.  They see Syria giving the green light to Hezbollah to use Lebanon to attack Israel. 

From what I understand of the Bible, things will get very bad for Israel just before the Lord returns.  They will, in fact, lose half the city of Jerusalem as the Palestinians are demanding.  However, it will be lost by war, not negotiation.  That war is the one that ushers in the coming of the Lord.

When I see the nations of the world lining up against Israel, I see a tomb with a stone rolled in front of it.  I see Roman guards making it as secure as they can.  I see the work of the devil to try to destroy the nation that will one day be the seat of the government of Jesus.  I see what John saw in Revelation 16:13-16

Then I saw three evil spirits that looked like frogs; they came out of the mouth of the dragon, out of the mouth of the beast and out of the mouth of the false prophet. 14 They are spirits of demons performing miraculous signs, and they go out to the kings of the whole world, to gather them for the battle on the great day of God Almighty. 15 "Behold, I come like a thief! Blessed is he who stays awake and keeps his clothes with him, so that he may not go naked and be shamefully exposed." 16 Then they gathered the kings together to the place that in Hebrew is called Armageddon. (NIV)

There are going to continue to be terrible times in the Middle East.  No one will be able to solve the problem because it is essentially a spiritual problem.  There will be no peace in Jerusalem until Jesus returns.

It is Friday in the Middle East, but an Easter is coming!

The resurrection teaches us to pay less attention to Fridays and more attention to Sunday.  We should pay less attention to the troubles of the moment and more attention to God’s answer.

When you are in the midst of the Friday, it is hard to remember that God has an Easter Sunday waiting. But that is the point.  Hope comes by looking forward.  If all we ever did was look at Friday, we would die of despair.

We have our struggles in this life of Friday’s. Just as all hell could not keep Jesus in the grave on this day, neither can it prevent you from being the person God called you to be.  There is a power at work in your mortal bodies that cannot be denied.  No stone, no guard, and no demonic force can withstand the power of God that is a work in you.

 

We read the names of loved ones today as we do every Easter.  On this most hopeful of days we want to remind ourselves that while we must endure the Friday’s of life, we look forward to Sunday and God’s great resurrection.

So many people are like the people of England in the Waterloo story.  They read only part of the message.  If you will reach out to God, the fog of disappointment and misunderstanding will lift.  You will receive the complete message:  “Christ has defeated death!”  He has a place of victory for us in the eternity that lies ahead.  We may not always be victorious in everything we want in this life.  But this life is one giant Friday and Friday is not the whole week.



 

 

 

 

 



[1] Barry Pardue.