04/03/2026
Good Friday
John 1:29; Luke 23:1–49
Good Friday is known as good because of a couple of things:
Good was often used as a synonym for holy or pious.
Good because, through Jesus’ death, came forgiveness, redemption, salvation, and reconciliation with God—without Friday’s sacrifice, there would be no joy on Easter Sunday.
Good Friday commemorates the death of Jesus on the Cross.
Jesus was arrested and put on trial by the Sanhedrin, the Jewish council.
During His interrogation by the High Priest Caiaphas, Jesus was asked if He was the "Messiah, the Son of the Blessed One."
When Jesus answered, "I am," the High Priest tore his clothes—a traditional sign of outrage—and declared it blasphemy.
They took Him to Pontius Pilate, and Pilate ordered Jesus to be flogged (scourging).
They used a flagrum—a whip with multiple leather thongs embedded with pieces of bone or lead. It didn't just bruise; it literally tore the skin and muscle from the back.
Roman soldiers mocked Jesus and gave Him a crown made of thorns.
After Pilate presented the beaten Jesus to the crowd, and they still demanded crucifixion, Pilate officially "washed his hands" of the matter.
Jesus was made to carry His cross to Golgotha but stumbled, and Simon of Cyrene carried the cross for the remainder of the journey.
At Golgotha, the place of the skull, Roman soldiers drove nails through His wrists (or hands) and feet to fasten Him to the cross.
The Gospels of Matthew, Mark, and Luke tell of a darkness covering the land from noon until three in the afternoon.
Loving Abba,
We thank You for Jesus. He paid it all. He bore the sins of the world.
Writing this prayer and reading this, we can’t help but sit here quietly taking it all in.
Horrible, awful, despicable, rotten, inhumane things were done to our precious Jesus.
Jesus is everything we all could ever want to be—kind, patient, loving, selfless, good, faithful, friend.
Our Good Shepherd—The Prince of Peace, The Wonderful Counselor, God with us, unblemished lamb, lavishly loved Son of God—betrayed, arrested, interrogated, spit on, broken, beaten, scourged, torn flesh, bloody, weakened, mocked, crowned with thorns— His brow, pressed with thorns, carried the curse we could not bear. Then adding injury to injury nailed to a Cross fighting to breathe, every breath excruciating. Oh Abba, it is atrocious, it is heart wrenching.
It was our sin.
Your love was greater.
Greater love has no man—
—Behold the lamb of God
What love—
What is the breadth, and length,
and height, and depth.
Thank You, Abba.
Thank You, Jesus.
Our hearts are humble before You. We love You. We give You all the glory, all honor, all praise. Amen