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Jesus...Yesterday, Today, Forever

"Now!"
It's not judgment
it's joy!
A Great Light has dawned
God in the flesh
Blindness
They missed it
For the JOY set before Him
Choices...
He loves me!
 

 

What stood in front of them was what Messiah wasand they missed it.


A Pharisee sees his Messiah and, heartbreakingly, MISSES Him.  (From "Matthew.)He loved them as well, you know—the Pharisees, the Sadducees, the religious authorities and teachers of the law.  Many attacked Him.  They challenged Him, mocked Him, lied about Him, plotted against Him, and did all they could to destroy Him.  And in our 2,000-years-later-hindsight, how we hate them for it.  But not Jesus.  In the heat of the battle, with the spit dripping down His face and their laughter ringing in His ears, with the clothes being torn from His back and the whip slicing across His flesh, oh, how He loved them in the midst of it.  

Jesus just wasn't Who they wanted Him to be.  (Bruce Marchiano in "Matthew.")It's an astounding truth—so astounding, some would deny it.  But He is "no respecter of persons"; and He came to "seek and save what was lost," not push them away.  And in that, as mind-bending as it may seem, the cry of His heart was exactly the same to the religious leaders—the men He knew would rejoice in the streets at the smell of His blood mixing with sand—as to anyone else: "Come to Me ... and you will find rest for your souls."  

When we think of Jesus coming to seek and save "the lost," we tend to envision drug addicts, prostitutes, convicts, and the like.  But on a closer look, who could possibly be more lost than one who assumes, by virtue of his own righteousness, his own education, perhaps his own superior lifestyle, that he doesn't need to be found?  

And so these men, appointed, entrusted, by Father God to bless and shepherd His children, adorn themselves from head to toe in flamboyant displays of presumed holiness, strutting among the people like heaven's own peacocks, sitting proudly in the front-row seats of first-century Israel, pontificating and dissertating on what they thought was the law with such jot-and-tittle precision that they missed "The Law" completely, though they longed, probably more than anyone else, to look into His eyes and lay their crowns at His feet. 

It is a great mystery.  If anyone should have recognized that Jesus was Messiah, it was these very men.  You see, they studied the Scriptures like no one else. They knew the messianic prophecies of old like no one else.  They could quote it all backward and forward, inside out and upside down.  "See, your king comes to you, gentle and riding on a donkey."   So there He was riding a donkey, the people hailing Him as king—and they missed it. There He was, sleeves rolled up, sporting nothing of human flash—and they missed it.  There He was in the dirt with the poor and needy—and they missed it. 

There He was exploding with the Spirit of God—opening the eyes of the blind, lifting the dead from their graves, begging them with tears and confrontation to turn from their petty displays, to dive to their knees and from the bottom of their hearts crave authentic righteousness, kingdom faithfulness, and praise that comes from God, not men.  For with all of His true and evident magnificence—magnificence of the heart—Jesus just wasn't who they wanted Him to be.  They wanted pageantry and splendor, worldly riches, earthly thrones, politics, rules, regulations.  Despite who they thought Messiah would be, what stood in front of them was who Messiah was.  What stood in front of them was simple love—feeding a hungry person, healing a broken life, resurrecting a tortured spirit.  

What stood in front of them was Jesus.

Text and photos taken from Jesus...Yesterday, Today, Forever, by Bruce Marchiano (p. 68, 72-74).  In Jesus...YTF, you'll taste what only a handful of people tasted 2,000 years ago as Jesus walked among His most treasured, beloved creation:  people.  Filled with breathtaking color photos from The Visual Bible™'s "Matthew."

Jesus...Yesterday, Today, Forever.  Copyright © 1999 by Bruce Marchiano. Published by Harvest House Publishers, Eugene, Oregon  97402 and Visual Entertainment, Dallas, Texas  75248.  Used on www.LoveLavished.org  by permission.

     

 

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