It Was His Passion

March 30, 2012 — 1 Comment

“The Passion of the Christ.”

It is a phrase we hear frequently this time of year.  It is a reference to the trial, torture, crucifixion, death, burial and resurrection of Jesus.  Yet we attach the word “passion” to describe it.  Jesus was passionate?!

How could he be passionate about:

  • a riged trial
  • being scourged
  • having nails and a spear driven into his body
  • being smothered to death

Where is the sense in any of it?

It seems a contradiction of terms because it makes no human sense.

And here is the reason why:  our passions are about self-fulfillment while Christ’s passion was about self-emptying.

And what would be the ultimate act of self-emptying?  The cross.

The culmination of his work on earth would take place over the course of seventy-two hours.  Seventy-two hours that would produce a tectonic shift greater than that which caused the giant tsunami in Indonesia.  Nothing on earth would ever seem the same.

If you had only seventy-two hours to make all the previous hours of your life make sense, wouldn’t you be passionate about it?

Jesus could hardly wait!  Even though his disciples didn’t understand all that was going to happen, they sensed that going to Jerusalem was a bad idea.  But Luke tells us, “as the time approached for him to be taken up into heaven, he resolutely set out for Jerusalem.”  So passionate was he that no one could dissuade him from his appointment with destiny.

The ingredients that fueled his passion were:

  • being an obedient son – “Not my will father, but yours be done.”
  • the saving of mankind – “Father, forgive them.”
  • unfastening Satan’s remaining grip (the fear of death) from humanity’s throat – “death has been swallowed up in victory.”

His march to the cross would never have happened if he had not been passionate about it.  I shake my head in disbelief when I think about it.

Oh, what a Savior! Oh, Hallelujah!

His heart was broken on Calvary;

His hands were nailscarred,

His side was riven,

He gave His lifeblood for even me. (lyric by Marvin Dalton)

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