Absolutely innocent man...
Was betrayed by one of His closest friends...
Abandoned by all...
Endured a fixed court case...
With false witnesses...
With no presumption of innocence...
Held under the cover of darkness...
Prosecuted by the wrong person...
With no defense entered or allowed...
Was beaten...
Spat on...
Whipped...
Tortured...
Overlooked for a murderer...
Who heard those who previously cheered for Him now cry out for His execution...
Who had to personally transport His death implement...
Held to it by five inch long nails...
Stripped naked...
Mocked by those who passed by...
Insulted by those who orchestrated His murder and those who were being killed on either side of Him...
Who endured an excruciating ordeal...
Dying a death reserved for the lowest of low...
The worst of the worst...
A demise off limits to those in power...
A fate, in the eyes of the Jews, for those cursed by God...
Who, in His own words, was FORSAKEN BY GOD...
It was the ultimate injustice.
Before His own mother...
A son...
A friend...
A teacher...
The King...
The Messiah...
The Son of God... was killed.
The day the bread of life was broken and the blood of the Lamb split...
WHY DO WE CALL THIS DAY GOOD???
The only reason we dare label this day good is due to what it achieved. It tore down the division between God and humanity.
The result of Jesus' death and resurrection is the reason we celebrate Easter and can call Good Friday good.
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