What do you
do on Holy Saturday? I mean, seriously,
it’s not on anyone’s top ten list of high holy days. After all, it’s somber. Death seems to have won. Jesus Christ’s body lies dead in the tomb, sealed
behind all the power of Rome. So, what
do you do to commemorate such a day?
Well, for
one, you read Holy Scripture. One of the
lessons appointed for this day is Job 14.
In this chapter, Job laments his calamity. He begins with the poignant words, “A mortal,
born of woman, few of days and full of trouble.” Wow!
What a happy beginning! But one
can understand where Job is coming from with all the tragedy that has assailed
him. Children dying, fortunes lost,
health gone. Terrible woe! But Job makes an interesting turn 13 verses
later. He cries, “If mortals die, will
they live again? All the days of my
service I would wait until my release should come.”
Hmmm. What an interesting statement coming from one
who lived in a time where there was no belief in resurrection. People believed, in Job’s time, that when you
died, that was it. You “slept” with your
ancestors in the grave in a state called Sheol, while your body rotted away as
a buffet for worms. Not a pleasant destiny at all!
But Job
dares ask the un-askable question: “If mortals
die, will they live again?” And this is
the question for Holy Saturday. It is
the question that frames Easter itself.
It is the question that haunts our days, the flash that is our
lives.
And the
answer? It comes from a strange place! The reading from Lamentations for today: “But this I call to mind, and therefore I
have hope: The steadfast love of the
Lord never ceases, his mercies never come to an end; they are new every
morning; great is your faithfulness.
‘The Lord is my portion,’ says my soul, ‘therefore I will hope in him.’”
That’s what
we have on a day like today, the day our Lord’s body laid in the tomb: “The steadfast love of the Lord never
ceases.” If it never ceases, then it
does not cease when we fall down and mess up.
If it never ceases, then it does not cease when we face trouble or
heartache. If it never ceases, then it
does not cease when there is war and violence.
If it never ceases, then it does not cease when we face disease and
physical decline. If it never ceases,
then it does not cease if we face depression and anxiety. If it never ceases, then it does not cease
when our light is fading and our days are few.
If it never ceases, then it does not cease when we take our last breath
and sister death comes and takes us by the hand to lead us to the other
side. If it never ceases, then it does
not cease when we await the resurrection, when we stand for judgment, when we
enter the fullness of the Eternal Kingdom of God. The steadfast love never, never, never
ceases! And that is the Good News for a
day like Holy Saturday.
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