IT’S FRIDAY. BUT SUNDAY’S COMING! Remember When?

Bible.Communion“Memories warm you up from the inside. But they also tear you apart.”  –Haruki Murakami

God has given us the tremendous ability to remember.  Our minds recall the innocence of youth, the joy of many “firsts” in life—our first kiss, our first car, and our first real job.  We relive pleasant memories of vacations, time spent with family, and fun times with our friends.

However, there are some memories that are painful.  They hurt. Indeed they tear us apart.  Episodes of anger.  Severed friendships.  Broken promises.

The Bible records both kind of memories.

As Thursday was about to turn into Friday, Jesus ate with his disciples for the final time before the cross.  Following the meal he instituted the memorial supper.  In taking the bread and the fruit of the vine, He commanded them, “Do this in remembrance of me.”   They wouldn’t understand the deep significance of this event until later.

Shortly thereafter, following Jesus’ arrest, Peter followed at a distance.  Three times he was given the opportunity to confess Christ as his Lord.  Three times he denied.  The third time it happened, Luke records, “The Lord turned and looked straight at Peter. Then Peter remembered the words  the Lord had spoken to him: “Before the rooster crows today, you will disown me three times.”  And he went outside and wept bitterly.” (22:62)

Peter’s memory tore him apart.  He remembered his brash assertion that he would never deny Jesus.  He remembered Jesus’ prophetic words.  Its embarrassing fulfillment brought forth bitter tears.

Like Peter we all have those painful memories.  When we’ve failed Jesus.  Followed afar.  Even disowned Him.

But the good news is that Friday’s unhappy memories  can be transformed into Sunday’s joy .

When the women came to the tomb and found it empty, the angelic messenger said, “Remember how he told you, while he was still with you in Galilee: ‘The Son of Man must be delivered into the hands of sinful men, be crucified and on the third day be raised again.'”  Then they remembered his words. (LK. 24:6-8).

I would imagine that until the day they died neither these women, nor the disciples or apostles would ever forget.  I can picture them sitting together following a Sunday service, eating a meal, looking at each other and saying, “Remember when?”

We weren’t there.  But through the eye of faith, we see.  Through the God-breathed record, we hear.  Through the infallible evidence, we remember.

When we meet on Sunday and share communion, we remember Jesus’ words.  His life. His example.  His death.  His resurrection.

But we also remember something else.  We remember our Friday’s of failure.  Our need. Our dependence. And we remember the day we died with Christ.  Our spiritual resurrection.  And our commitment to His cause.

How about you?  Do you remember when?

–Ken Weliever, The Preacherman

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6 responses to “IT’S FRIDAY. BUT SUNDAY’S COMING! Remember When?

  1. Billie Mann

    I REMEMBER WHEN WE WERE ALL AT NO. BLVD TOGETHER.  I ALWAYS LOOKED FORWARD TO RETURNING TO FL. TO HEAR YOU AND BE NORMA’ S FRIEND.  STILL MISS YOU BOTH.  WE WILL TRY HARDER TO GET TOGETHER THIS YEAR.  MAYBE GIVE ME YOUR MEETING SCHEDULE THERE AND WHEN YOU ARE AWAY.                                  OUR LOVE

    BILLIE

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  2. The things we remember, and the things we forget – powerful post, thank you for sharing !

  3. Interesting reading. I am not a christian, but I believe gathering with friends and family to reflect on failure, need, dependence and spiritual resurrection is important and a great way to find your feet in a hectic life.

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