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Wednesday, March 14, 2018

HUMAN SORROW AT THE CROSS


HUMAN SORROW AT THE CROSS




See, first, HUMAN SORROW as represented in the women, noticing the groups as we have them in John, taking first the women who are named, and then the women known but unnamed.
Of the former, the principal figure attracting attention is that of Mary Magdalene, for we know very little concern­ing Mary of Clopas, except that she was the mother of James the less and of Joses. The sorrow of Mary Magdalene must have been very profound. I would that it were in my power to redeem this woman from a popular and terrible misconception concerning her. For some reason almost without explanation the term Magdalene has become a syn­onym for impurity. There is absolutely no warrant in Scripture for the idea. Mary Magdalene simply means Mary of Magdala. That was her city, and the title is used undoubtedly by the evangelists, simply to distinguish her from other women who bore the name of Mary. She had been delivered from seven demons. This phrase was certainly sometimes used by Jewish writers as descriptive of some terrible form of sin, such as drunkenness or impurity, but it was as often used to describe different forms of dis­ease, such as epilepsy. Attempts have been made to link her with the woman that was a sinner, but the case has never been proven, and in the absence of positive proof we have no right forever to link her memory with the sin of un-chastity. We prefer to believe that the demons pos­sessing her had afflicted her as they did the son of the man who met Jesus at the foot of the mount of transfiguration, seeing that we have no positive proof of impurity. This woman was present at His Cross, watching the cruel cruci­fixion and fearful death of the One Who had forever endeared Himself to her, and proved His power, by that marvelous deliverance that He had wrought. By the way of that Cross she had lost her Deliverer. How her heart must have been wrung with anguish.
Yet in the clearer understanding of the Cross which has come to us, we see how in it she recovered her Leader, and by it He gained possession of her forever, as the One Who in the mystery of its darkness, conquered and dispossessed the devil and all demons of their power over human lives. So that while hers was the sorrow of a lost Leader, a dead Deliverer, it was in process of time transformed into the joy of a Leader that cannot be lost nor will suffer those He loves to be lost, of a Deliverer Who has conquered death and will deliver those who trust Him, even from death it­self. Thus for Mary of Magdala the Cross was the proc­ess by which her greatest sorrow was transmuted into her highest joy.
Notice next the second pair of women, Salome the mother of James and John, and the Lord's own mother Mary.
Concerning Salome may it not be said that she stood be­fore the Cross disappointed in the emotions of mother­hood? Her sons had left their fishing, and had gone to follow Jesus. With the true instinct of motherhood she had been anxious that they should succeed. One can im­agine that she did not feel perfectly in harmony with their action. If I may use an expression of the present day in application to her attitude, I should say that she had questioned the wisdom of their giving up a certainty for an uncertainty. When, however, they had left their nets and followed Him, she endeavored to use her influence with Him on their behalf. Expecting the possibility of His at last coming into power, she had asked that in that event her sons. His cousins, James and John, might sit one on His right hand, and one on His left. And now the silliness of their action is revealed in His evident failure. I see in this woman the sorrow of disappointed motherhood. It may be objected that this is placing her sorrow on a low level. Is it not true that most human sorrow is sorrow on a level that is certainly not high? I do not question for a moment that this woman sorrowed in sympathy with Him in His defeat and awful pain, but her previous action makes it more than probable that she thought of her own sons in the presence of the crucified Jesus. And yet what did that Cross do for this woman? It was by it that James and John found their thrones of power. They passed out into the ages crowned men, seeing that He permitted them to drink of His cup, and to be baptized with His baptism, as He said that He would. And so by the way of that Cross her motherhood was crowned with gladness, and she found her joy just where she had seemed to lose it.
Who shall speak of the sorrow of His own mother? Let us describe it by the words in which it was foretold in those early days in which her heart was glad at the birth of Jesus. The sword had pierced through her own soul. What anguish of spirit, what heart-break Mary passed through, perhaps only motherhood can ever perfectly com­prehend? And yet she also found her salvation there, and is known today as most highly favored among women, be­cause she was the mother of Him Who was crucified for the redemption of man: blessed virgin in very deed. It is absolutely certain that we of the Protestant faith have in our rebound from the worship of this woman gone to another extreme, utterly unwarranted by Scripture. We have relegated Mary into the improper position of obscurity. We need to remember that an angel addressed her, saying, “Hail, thou that art highly favored," (Luke 1:28) and this we should all be prepared to say of her, as a recognition of her exalted position, having in it not the slightest suspicion of worship rendered. In Mary all womanhood was crowned and ele­vated, and yet she found her way into heaven, not because of the honor bestowed upon her, but by the way of that Cross and passion, which for the moment was a sword piercing her soul also.
Thus sorrow is seen at the Cross where sorrow is always seen at its deepest, in the wounded, stricken, smitten heart of womanhood; and yet in each case by the Cross the sor­row was turned into joy. Upon the dark cloud there flashed the great light, until the very cloud became a sea of glory. Oh, rough and rugged Cross of Calvary! We gather round your stern high value of suffering with our own hearts’ agony, and find heart's ease. We come to you with faces stained with tears, and in the strength of His victory our tears are wiped away; our sorrow is turned into joy.

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