It
is a blessing that the gospel writers were more interested in sharing the facts
than the gory details of Jesus’ execution. On the other hand, maybe we should
have a more vivid picture of what our Lord endured on our behalf. I just read
an article, written by a doctor, about the practice of crucifixion. It made my stomach
hurt. One of my professors in Bible college gave a very dramatic presentation
of Jesus’ death, including the speculation that flies would have swarmed his
open wounds. And viewing the movie, The
Passion of the Christ, relieved me of my inability to picture the suffering
of my Savior.
One
writer maintains, “In an era when the cross has become a decorative object and
even a good-luck charm, we need the reminder that originally it was ugly and
monstrous.”* It was not a beautiful thing that the Son of God did
for us. There was no halo glowing over his head; he wasn’t wrapped in snowy
white linen; his countenance was not serene.
I
wouldn’t condemn you for wearing cross-shaped jewelry, but unless it reminds
you of the real cross – that ugly, bloody one – it’s just a piece of metal. Is
it a symbol that we wear so that others will recognize that we are Christians?
Perhaps. But let’s not reduce an instrument of torture to the equivalent of a
rabbit’s foot. Let the cross of Christ stand for what it is – “foolishness to those who are perishing, but to us who are
being saved it is the power of God.” (I Corinthians 1: 18)
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