Day four of Holy Week has dawned and another day of our
journey is upon us. As I have journeyed this week I find myself getting
increasingly focused on the range of emotions this week represents. I have also
become very aware of the different people we encounter in the journey through
scriptures in this final week of Jesus earthly life. Today I am thinking about
Judas, and in the Gospel of Mark we find this short account: "Then Judas Iscariot, one of the
Twelve, went to the chief priests to betray Jesus to them. They were delighted
to hear this and promised to give him money. So he watched for an opportunity
to hand him over." (Mark 14:10-11).
This last week in church one of our worship leaders shared a
prayer that stopped me dead in my tracks, She lifted to God, "we are so
good a worshiping you and praising you on Sunday Lord, but by Friday it is our
voice that mocks you." For me it was one of those moments when all the
random thoughts in my mind, all the details of a worship service, heck the
whole world seemed to come to a halt and there I was with God owning up to the
fact that I am Judas.
I am not sure there is another person in the Scriptures who
gets a worse wrap than Judas. There is no shortage of people in Scripture to
not like or even to despise, yet when it comes to Judas there is usually a
special place in our hearts for him. That place we reserve for Judas is often
not a real good place. Here we have someone who journeyed with Jesus for the
better part of three years. Judas participated in the most intense and perfect
seminary experience ever offered. If there was a person who should know the very
heart of God, it would be Judas and any of the other twelve. Still, given the
opportunity Judas sells out on Jesus. As a result there are many through the
centuries who have hated on Judas because he should have known.
It is important to be careful in how harsh we are with
Judas. If we are bold enough to take a good look at our lives we might realize
we could just as easily be Judas. I have been attempting to follow Jesus for
the better part of 30 years, and I know there are times when I find my only
company in following is that of Judas. Sure I spend Sunday worshiping God with
all my heart, yet through the week I find ways to drift from Sunday's passion.
Before long I find myself more readily complaining about Jesus than following
him.
Now there is a big difference between complaining and
turning Jesus into the religious leaders. However that distance is not as great
as I would like it to be. Like Judas, I find there are ways I wish Jesus would
act differently. When that does not happen I find ways to get what I want, even
if it means betraying what I know to be good and true of Jesus. When my
willingness to forsake Jesus is high I do not have to look real hard to find
someone who is delighted to hear and see that I am so willing to turn my back
on the One I have followed for so long.
This short passage in Mark may seem like a simple transition
giving a historical detail. Obviously I think it is much more. These two little
verses present for us an example of the distance that often exists between Sunday
and Friday. When we follow Jesus there is a strong sense of I ought to know
better. Still we often fail to do better than we know. All of this is true.
What is also true is Jesus knows all this about us and continues to shower us
with extravagant grace and love. While the distance between Sunday and Friday
might be great, it is not greater than the love God has for us and the desire
God has for us to place our lives in the hands of Jesus.
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