Posted on Sunday 23 March 2008
Lattes, Lent, and an empty tomb…
Current mood: alive
I can only imagine what it would have been like. Three days ago, the Man that was turning the kingdom upside down was crucified and died. When He died, there was an earthquake, and rumor has it that the veil in the temple-the one that the Ark of the Covenant was behind-was ripped in two and the big secret was out: the ark was gone. The presence of God was not in the temple.
It was a pretty big deal, the Ark being gone. How long had it been gone? When the high priest would go in to the holy of holies each year to sprinkle lamb’s blood, what was he sprinkling it on if the ark wasn’t there? When Jesus died the whole world learned that the presence of God had left the priests.
Where did the ark go? Well, if you’re an Indiana Jones fan like me, then you know that the ark is in a warehouse with thousands of other boxes, identical to the one that it is in.
Seriously though, we don’t really know where the ark is. It is one of those historical mysteries. We do know something of greater importance though: where the presence of God (which is what the ark was supposed to represent) rests.
When Jesus died, He was reconciling the whole world to God. That word, reconciling, is a great word. You can use it in a few ways. You can speak about friends that need to reconcile, or make amends. You can speak about a people being reconciled in the sense of justice being brought to those who have not had it. But my favorite usage has to do with ideas.
I was speaking with my friend Daniel from work the other day about the difficulties that I have had reconciling the common practices of modern Christianity and the lifestyle that Jesus spoke about. In this sense, the word reconcile means something to the affect of bringing things into agreement. It is interesting though; the implication of the word is that if things are not in agreement, then they can not be reconciled. In order to reconcile two things, they have to be able to agree, or get along, or be of like kind. In order to be reconciled, the items in question must be made up of the “same stuff.”
When Jesus came to this world He was made of the “same stuff” as you and me. He wore a suit of flesh and bone. Blood pulsed through His veins. Emotions filled His heart and mind. He was in every way human. He was in every way God. He was God in human skin: the reconciliation of God and man.
There is a great deal of mysticism in Christianity that we tend to ignore (you should note, that the word “mysticism” means something like, “having to do with mystery”). The idea of the super-natural walking around in a natural body is very mystical.
The death and resurrection of Jesus, mystical.
That God would love man, any man, enough to enter into the frailty of human flesh, that He would desire to be reconciled to something so inferior to Himself, is definitively mystical to me.
The greatest mystery of the universe: Why would God desire to be reconciled to man? Why would He want anything to do with that witch had so painfully rejected Him (you should really pick up a copy of “Mere Christianity” by C.S. Lewis and read the chapter entitled, “The Obstinate Toy Soldier”)?
There have been times that I have been rejected by people. I think the thing that comes most clearly to mind right now is the experience of having a girl (there have been plenty that have done this to me) reject my invitation to a date or a relationship that was more than “just friends.”
The times that this has happened with girls that I barely knew really had little affect on me. I would be frustrated for a few hours, go listen to something rather “emo” in nature, and then all was well. No, the times that the rejection came from a girl that I had grown attached to, those were the painful times.
Those experiences would cause me to question myself.
Why was I not good enough?
What did I do to cause her to not feel the same way?
Was this really happening to me?
Again?
Now eventually the heart heals, but in the process of such healing, I have learned that the old saying “’tis better to have loved and lost, than to have never loved at all” is a load of crap. Losing someone that you love is the most painful thing that anyone can experience. Sure, memories of the good times are great, until you remember having your heart served up on a silver platter of rejection. Yes, there is nothing more admittedly humiliating than having loved and lost; the feelings of vulnerability, the broken trust, the awkward chance runs-ins with your rejecter.
I wonder how God felt when Adam and Eve rejected Him…
The worst part of being rejected is that feeling that you get for the first month or so while you try to figure out ways to get back the love that you have lost. You know that it is foolish. You know that even if they took you back that chances are, you would just be rejected by them again somewhere down the road. But you’re desperate for their love. You would do ANYTHING to get them back, until finally, your heart heals.
Love endures all things.
I think we fall in love a lot more often than we would like to admit. The deeper our love for a person, the deeper our ability to forgive rejection and start all over again. You see, it is love that compels us to want to reconcile with the one that rejected us. We even try to change ourselves to be made more of the “same stuff” as the one that rejected us. Is love sometimes misguided? Absolutely. Is it at times wrong? Certainly. But is is there, and present love is impossible to ignore.
Back to the question of how God felt about being rejected.
We know that God is love. While we can have love for someone, God IS love for someone. It is quite the difference. You see, God doesn’t just have love for you, He IS love for you. God doesn’t just love the world, He IS love for the world. That means that His ability to forgive rejection, His ability to desire to be one with His rejecter, is not just an ability that He has, He IS that ability.
That is why God would desire so intently to reconcile Himself to you:
He IS reconciliation to you.
When the veil of the temple was rent asunder (I LOVE that phrase =), the whole world saw that the presence of God had left the priests.
When the stone that covered the tomb of Jesus was rolled away, the world saw that God’s love for the world did not stay dead.
Where is the presence of God?
Right here, right now.
(I’m sitting at the ’Buck and I am ready to SCREAM with joy… Literally, I feel like I am “bursting with God-news”)
You have rejected Him.
He IS love for you.
You have walked away from Him.
He died on a cross.
You feel alone.
The tomb is empty and He is present with you.
God has reconciled Himself to you. Jesus is alive so that He can inhabit you. He desires to be one with you. Our perception of God must change from an old man on a giant golden throne to the ever present lover of our souls. He became like you so that He could be with you. You are made of the “same stuff” and He wants nothing more than to forgive you and start all over again. Your relationship to God IS the mysticism of Christianity: when you are in Christ, you are one with the eternal God.
He is Emanuel: God with us.
As I sit at the ’Buck drinking the first Latte that I have had since the beginning of Lent, I am reminded that He is risen. I am reminded that He has reconciled me to Himself. I didn’t have to do anything, He died and now He lives forever; forever in love with me, forever forgiving me, forever drawing me to Himself, forever working in me the miracles that only the undying love of my creator can work.
Grace and peace to you as you roll away the stones of your heart and find that what was once dead has been resurrected with Christ. Today, all things are new!
-m
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