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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