We have dedicated the best sin conceivable. Deicide. The creatures have killed their Creator.
The mysteries of right now abound. We by no means may have killed our God if He hadn’t allowed it. “No one takes it from me, but I lay it down on my own. I have power to lay it down, and power to take it up again” (John 10:18). We tried to stone him, we tried to throw him off a cliff. But it was today, this “hour,” that He died, as a result of He selected it.
The day we name good.
God has reworked Deicide into Love. He has reworked our ugliest sins, our satisfaction, our envy, our anger, into Love. As we gaze upon what now we have performed to Our Lord, who has performed nothing however love us, we gaze upon our salvation.
The paradox of right now.
The wooden of the Cross, the instrument of agony, is now praised and commemorated.
“Noblest tree of all created,
Richly jeweled and embossed:
Post by Lamb’s blood consecrated;
Spar that saves the tempest-tossed;
Scaffold-beam which, elevated,
Carries what the world has price!” (Crux fidelis)
That is a hymn historically chanted throughout the veneration of the Cross on Good Friday. As we go ahead to kiss the instrument of agony, we deliver our personal agonies, sufferings, and sins to that wooden. We all are carrying one thing, large or small, and we deliver it ahead in confidence, realizing that after we carry our Cross, we’re in good firm. Christ instructed St. Faustina, “When it seems to you that your suffering exceeds your strength, contemplate My wounds.”
As we gaze on the injuries of Christ, the bitter reminder of what our sins have brought on, we gaze upon our sin’s treatment. We start right now, within the midst of our mourning, to hope the Novena of Divine Mercy. Christ instructed Sr. Faustina to start praying the novena on today and for the 9 days main as much as the Second Sunday of Easter, now Divine Mercy Sunday.
Cling to these wounds of Christ. They are an indication of our sins, the price of our disobedience and self-love. The value of mercy. Those wounds are what we did to our God. But they’re additionally a reminder of what He did for us.
We have a God who loves us a lot that He took on human flesh exactly so He may undergo and die for us.
Sr. Faustina recounts, “I saw a great light, with God the Father in the midst of it. Between this light and the earth I saw Jesus nailed to the Cross and in such a way that God, wanting to look upon the earth, had to look through Our Lord’s wounds. And I understood that God blessed the earth for the sake of Jesus.”
Although we deserve hell, Christ lifts up his wounded palms in order that the Father gazes at us by means of the holes of affection.
“See how much we love them?”
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