Killed with Jesus
“I
am crucified....” (Gal. 2:20).
Not
simply a ceremony, baptism means the soul turned white with death, struck dead
with the centurion.
“And
about the ninth hour Jesus cried with a loud voice, saying, Eli, Eli, lama
sabachthani? that is to say, My God, my God, why hast Thou forsaken Me?…
Jesus,
when He had cried again with a loud voice, yielded up the ghost.
And,
behold, the veil of the temple was rent in twain from the top to the bottom;
and the earth did quake, and the rocks rent;…
Now
when the centurion, and they that were with him, watching Jesus, saw the
earthquake, and those things that were done, they feared greatly, saying, Truly
this was the Son of God. ” (Matt. 27:46,50,51,54).
This
goliath hardened by years of warfare, what, in regard to commonplace death,
could awaken in him anything noteworthy? Yet, his cry ejected from a mouth
framed in abject astonishment and horror. Caught in his own death grip, not a
hydraulic plug could have stopped the expressed dying within the centurion. “Aaghhh! My God! Truly this was the SON OF GOD!”
This
was no silent knee jerk reaction, but total loss of composure and whole body
convulsions.
“These
words were said in no whispered tones. All eyes were turned to see whence they
came. Who had spoken? It was the centurion, the Roman soldier. The divine
patience of the Saviour, and His sudden death, with the cry of victory upon His
lips, had impressed this heathen. In the bruised, broken body hanging upon the
cross, the centurion recognized the form of the Son of God. He could not refrain from confessing his
faith.” Desire of Ages, p. 770.
“What
hath God wrought!” (Num. 23:23). Conviction!
From the Holy Ghost, the power of the Most High! When He cometh He will convince the world of
sin, righteousness, and judgment! The centurion saw through his objective eyes
what resistant priestly eyes would feign see. He saw a principled Prince, a well-mannered,
merciful Commander. He saw a conquering King in the final throes as a victim of
collateral casualty while His loyal soldiers would all take the battle forward
without Him, and in honor of Him. The centurion was floored.
Could
we be there with the centurion, what would our own death to pride and emptiness
of self sound like, look like?! What testimony would eject from our mouths
before we could think to keep it in? “If these should hold their peace, the
stones would immediately cry out.” (Luke 19:40). I’ve been hit by hornets before
and my feet took me away without my consent or command. Before I could tell
them, “Giddy up, now, pronto, hurry!” (and my brain did catch up with my feet), I was quite a distance from ground zero.
But, in a spiritual sense, when the soul is shell-shocked by a long blitz of evidence,
“out of the abundance of the heart the mouth speaketh” (Matt. 12:34), heart stony
or not. Though sound bytes and bits of stone come hurling out of the mouth, God will be praised.
Could
we be there with the centurion, what would our own death sound like, look like? What demolitions of soul and slaughter of pride?! Total devastation, total wreckage. “Blood, and fire, and pillars of smoke” (Joel 2:30)?
“Come,
behold the works of the LORD, what desolations He hath made in the earth.” (Psa.
46:8).
“Know
ye not, that so many of us as were baptized into Jesus Christ were baptized
into His death?” (Rom. 6:3).
Were you ever baptized with death, “baptized with the baptism” (Matt. 20:23)?
The
knife of the Passover was to take the life when the second hand of the
hourglass on the 14th of Nisan moved across the singular moment that the last
gleam shined forth from the sinking Sun into the shade of Nisan 15. Timing ranked high for this
unique sacrifice. It was exactly the very, very, very end of the day, simultaneous with the very, very,
very beginning of night.
That requirement must have signified our focus on the very point of death for the Prince of life, slipping under
eternal separation from His beloved Daddy. At that moment with all heaven
looking on in stunned awe at their High Priest, He still maintaining mercy for all His
murderers who potentially could be struck with fear and repentance, and might accept His gift, His greatest pleasure and joy with the holy Father “for ever, even for ever and
ever.” (Dan. 7:18). The beginning of a dark, everlasting end for the Son of God would mean the beginning of unending day
for His grateful, beloved children.
“The
Saviour could not see through the portals of the tomb. Hope did not present to
Him His coming forth from the grave a conqueror, or tell Him of the Father’s
acceptance of the sacrifice. He feared that sin was so offensive to God that Their separation was to be eternal.
Christ felt the anguish which the sinner will feel when mercy shall no longer
plead for the guilty race. It was the sense of sin, bringing the Father’s wrath
upon Him as man’s substitute, that made the cup He drank so bitter, and broke
the heart of the Son of God.
With
amazement angels witnessed the Saviour’s despairing agony. The hosts of heaven
veiled their faces from the fearful sight. Inanimate nature expressed sympathy
with its insulted and dying Author. The sun refused to look upon the awful
scene. Its full, bright rays were illuminating the earth at midday, when
suddenly it seemed to be blotted out. Complete darkness, like a funeral pall,
enveloped the cross.” Desire of Ages,
p. 753.
“At
the ninth hour the darkness lifted from the people, but still enveloped the
Saviour. It was a symbol of the agony and horror that weighed upon His heart.
No eye could pierce the gloom that surrounded the cross, and none could
penetrate the deeper gloom that enshrouded the suffering soul of Christ. The
angry lightnings seemed to be hurled at Him as He hung upon the cross. Then ‘Jesus
cried with a loud voice, saying, Eloi, Eloi, lama sabachthani?’ ‘My God, My
God, why hast Thou forsaken Me?’ As the outer gloom settled about the Saviour,
many voices exclaimed: The vengeance of heaven is upon Him. The bolts of God’s
wrath are hurled at Him, because He claimed to be the Son of God. Many who
believed on Him heard His despairing cry. Hope left them. If God had forsaken
Jesus, in what could His followers trust?” Desire
of Ages, p. 754.
“Christ
did not yield up His life till He had accomplished the work which He came to
do.” Desire of Ages, p. 758.
In
utter insentient hopelessness, but filled with the scripture promises, He cried
with a loud voice, “IT IS FINISHED!”,
and died.
And
so did the centurion’s atheism and unbelief die.
And
so will mine and yours.
“For
if we have been planted together in the likeness of His death, we shall be also
in the likeness of His resurrection.” (Rom. 6:5).
“Knowing
this, that our old man is crucified with Him, that the body of sin might be
destroyed, that henceforth we should not serve sin.” (Rom. 6:6).
“For
he that is dead is freed from sin.” (Rom. 6:7).
“Knowing
that Christ being raised from the dead dieth no more; death hath no more
dominion over Him. For in that He died, He died unto sin once: but in that He liveth, He liveth unto God.” (Rom. 6:9,10).
“Now
if we be dead with Christ, we believe that we shall also live with Him.” (Rom.
6:8).
“Likewise
reckon ye also yourselves to be dead indeed unto sin, but alive unto God
through Jesus Christ our Lord.” (Rom. 6:11).
“Being
then made free from sin, ye became the servants of righteousness.” (Rom. 6:18).
“Let
not sin therefore reign in your mortal body, that ye should obey it in the
lusts thereof. Neither yield ye your members as instruments of
unrighteousness unto sin: but yield yourselves unto God, as those that are
alive from the dead, and your members as instruments of righteousness unto God.”
(Rom. 6:12,13).
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