Living on a farm, I think, keeps me in view of, and especially during springtime with new life hatching forth, the essence of Eden, the seemingly long ago garden, paradise lost, that we and all creation groan painfully to see restored. ( Romans 8:19-22 )
From the chilling strikes of lightening followed by the outbursts of thunder, to the voracious roar of the lion and to the fierce, relentless crash of the ocean waves, all creation not only groans to God, but cries out that man is to blame for such disorder and disruption of harmony, for the cruel confinement to brokenness.
And rightfully so.
Man sinned.
And creation was subjected to the fallout.
My thoughts are that God imparted grace to a few creatures, mainly dogs, to make the journey a bit less grievous for their person by offering up a measure of kindness and encouragement in their delightful demeanors. Not all animals hate us. Most, but not all.
On this Good Friday, as I sit and remember the cross, as I trace out through my mind the events leading up to the crucifixtion as told in the Scriptures, I think to myself that I'm thankful for the work Jesus accomplished and its sufficiency to restore us back to the Garden.
But was that what Jesus was doing?
Restoring us back to the Garden?
No.
"For our sake he made him to be sin who knew no sin, so that in him we might become the righteousness of God." ( 2 Corinthians 5:21)
Jesus lived and died to give us something far better than our former garden life.
His righteousness has been imputed to us through his sacrifice on the cross, enabling us to be adopted as God's children and be blessed with every spiritual blessing. Now, it is as if Adam and Eve chose not to sin. This is the abundant life Jesus came to give us. ( John 10:10, Ephesians 1:3 )
I assumed Jesus restored us back to our original position, but if that is what happened in salvation, then we would be placed back into a state of probation. We have something exceedingly more precious: Through the cross, we now have the benefits of perfect obedience. We can enjoy the tree of life.
Isn't that glorious?
Since the purpose of all things is to bring God glory, this truth must reveal more of his glory than the original arrangement, mainly that his amazing grace and redeeming love are on full display for us in the death and resurrection of Jesus. It's too vast, and more than that, unsearchable for us to span the depths of God's sovereign purposes, but I caught a glimpse of it.
I think of Jesus's consecutive parables in Luke 15 of the lost items: the wandering sheep, the missing coin, and the prodigal son. In each story, the rejoicing that is demonstrated at the finding of the lost, treasured possession is heart-thrillingly jubilant.
I lost my sister at a young age, and I believe when we are reunited one day in Heaven somehow our reunion is going to be all the more sweeter for the length of time we've spent away from each other as we worship at the feet of Jesus together.
The message of the cross and the hope Jesus imparts to us through its agony and joy is like that beautiful, famous Tolkien quote at the end of Lord of the Rings: "Everything sad is going to come untrue, " but it's the second part that takes my breath away:
"and it will somehow be greater for having once been broken and lost."
This is the unfathomable and glorious message of the cross. 💜
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