“The cold lessons of Stoicism have no
power in them. Resignation and submission to the will of God are excellent
things to talk about in fine weather. But when the storm strikes us, and hearts
ache, and tears flow, and gaps are made in our family circle, and friends fail
us, and money makes itself wings, and sickness lays us low, we want something
more than abstract principles and general lessons. We want a living, personal
Friend, a Friend to whom we can turn with firm confidence that he can help and
feel.”
― J.C. RYLE (1816–1900)
THE GREAT PREACHER compels toward us this
classic and foundational truth: there is no better Friend than the Lord Jesus,
for whom suffering was made!
Why was suffering made for Jesus and Jesus
for it? For one rational reason at least: just so there would be some
credibility in the Godhead for understanding when it comes to our suffering.
They who spat on our Saviour, who scourged
him within an inch of his life, them that goaded him to jump off his cross; are
they not one hundred times worse than those against us? Yet, we number their
possie. We are such compatriots of damnation; still we are made friends of
Grace. How can we possibly get our heads around such a thing that our hearts
will forever wrangle with? Such things defy our conciliation.
Let us speak in plain terms with each other,
just for one paragraph:
The Lord Jesus, if anyone is to know, if
anyone is to feel as we do, it has to be him; the risen Lord who conquered
death, though death punished him so severely.
We have a Friend indeed in this one who came
to die as we should die. He that took that thrashing like we deserve – yet that
which we never got – has experienced every suffering imaginable.
He who has been spent enough to die a
thousand deaths – who has never sinned and never can – is made sin for us such that his Friendship can
reach right into us. If he who can be made sin when he has no sin desires it,
he seeks our Friendship.
The greatest test of Friendship is also its
greatest testimony of our need of it. Friendship never fails as love never
fails. This Friend we have – no ordinary god – is a Friend for the storm, for
the fire, for the dark night, for the rancid loneliness, for the golden
triangle of mental and emotional ills.
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It is a cosmic understatement: what a Friend we have in Jesus! A
real and living Saviour we have; an empathic Companion with whom to turn life’s
darkest pages and chapters with.
© 2013 S. J. Wickham.
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