Forgiveness: When Hope Dies

When Jesus dies so do the dreams of those who counted on Him. No Sabbath joy this week – just Sabbath sorrow. Blackness, bleakness, numbness, and tears. A dead body and dead hopes. A lifeless body and lifeless hearts.

Those dark hours make Jesus’ promises seem unreal. He’d told them He’d die; He’d told them they would weep – this they remember. But He’d also promised them He’d be raised; He’d promised they would see Him again; He’d promised their sorrow would be turned to joy – all this they seemingly forgot. ((Matthew 16:21, Mark 20:19, Luke 9:22, John 16:16-20). In those bleak hours between crucifixion and resurrection, the gospel texts record only their sorrow. There’s no hint that any of them remember Jesus’ promises and use them to connect with hope and help each other hope. Remembering might have given them hope. But there’s no mention of hope. Pain fills their awareness … and their hope dies.

How like us. We do the same. Pain’s presence effectively erases our memories as well; it’s intensity fills our awareness. We too forget the Lord’s promises and His power. Both seem unreal. And our hope dies.

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