On
blessed Good Friday, the synoptic gospels (Matthew, Mark and Luke) record
something extraordinary that occurred in the most secret places of the Hebrew
religion. It is an occurrence that the
Hebrews would pay special notice to because it was so rare and unexpected. The implications of what it meant were most
likely overlooked by the people who witnessed it, but it became very
significant to the Jewish converts.
Matthew wrote about it in Mathew
27:51: At that moment the curtain of the temple was torn in two from top to bottom. The
earth shook, the rocks split. Matthew tells us the direction in which the
curtain was torn. It was torn from top
to bottom. How many repairs do you
imagine had been made to that curtain across the hundreds of years of use? What was necessary to maintain an extremely
thick curtain woven from very specific materials? The Torah has all kinds of details about the
curtain from the time the task of making it was given to the Israelites
gathered under Moses. The Pharisees and
Jews could easily explain a phenomenon like this away. They probably assumed it was the age and
materials that had weakened and gave way to the pull of gravity. How long do you suppose it took for them to
make the necessary repairs and get the curtain hanging back in place? What did they do to temporarily veil the Holy
Place from their sight? Why didn’t they
swear everyone to secrecy? Did they not
realize the significance of the date it was torn? Very few people would need to know about this
mystery. It could have been covered
up.
The world did find out. Years later, the gospel writers were careful
to add this fact to their records.
Matthew, the writer to the Jewish mind, mentioned the direction in which
the curtain tore. The curtain tore from top to bottom. It tore from heaven to earth. When did it tear? It tore when the earth rumbled against the
earth-shattering event of the death of Jesus on Good Friday. What a symbol of the significance of Christ’s
death! It literally showed us what
happened spiritually. Because a sinless
man had become the sacrifice, there was no need for the Holy of Holies to remain
veiled. The throne of God had been made
available to mankind.
My Lenten discipline this year was
one I had taken up in the past. I
stopped it because it was so hard to give my time, twenty minutes two times a
day to prayer. This prayer was in
addition to my regular daily devotions.
I’m trying to make it part of my daily spiritual life but realize that
everything in me rebels against this kind of prayer. The veil has been tor;, I have instant and
much wanted access to God, but I am not compelled to bring myself into that
place. It means I must leave my other
place, the place of this earthly life. I
might not be able to finish the television show I got caught up in
yesterday. I might miss a good
conversation with my husband or simply not have time for my own thinking. All these excuses are what keep me from
entering the most Holy Place of my soul connecting deeply to the awareness of
God, His love for me and His desire to just be with me and share my life.
The curtain to the Holy of Holies
is no longer in place. Jesus Christ
opened up the veil that kept us from talking to God soul to soul. Yet most of us still remain outside in the
courtyard of the temple, caught up in the business of the spiritual life, going
to church, serving in our charities, doing what God asks. We are aware that the temple veil is torn and
we are happy about that. We are glad
that we no longer need to bring a new sacrifice to the temple, but come there
only through by the washing of baptism and confessing our belief that Jesus was
the Sacrificial Lamb. How often do we
come closer, even to the Holy Place where the lampstand glows and the shewbread
nourishes and the prayers of God’s people create a fragrant aroma? Do we enter that place of devotion through
reading the word (lampstand), praying for God’s power to work in and through us
for the day’s tasks (shewbread) and praying for the world (incense)? On Good Friday, God invited us to come even
closer—just enjoy being with Him in prayer, connecting soul to soul in the most
Holy Place.
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