Monday, December 2, 2013


Three Marys
John 19:25 “Therefore the soldiers did these things, (i.e. cast lots for the seamless tunic Jesus had been wearing).  But there were standing by the cross of Jesus His mother, and His mother’s sister, Mary, the wife of Clopas, and Mary Magdalene.”

These three women named Mary.
Mary, the mother of Jesus.
Mary, a sister of Jesus’ mother.
Mary Magdalene, out of whom Jesus had cast 7 demons.

Remembering
His Mother remembered what Simon had said to her in the temple, so many years ago: “…and a sword will pierce even your own soul-to the end that thoughts from many hearts may be revealed.” (Luke 2:35)
And she watched them pierce her son.

Watching
His Aunt watched, as the One whom she had come to believe, was dying.  On a cruel cross.  She needed to hold up her sister; but what about her own anguish and pain?

Holding
Mary Magdalene held her breath.  Her Deliverer!  So determined to see all of this through to the end.  She followed His body.  She prepared to cover Him with spices and perfumes for His burial. (Luke 23:55; 24:10).  She did hold Him again, after His resurrection:   “Jesus said to her, ‘Stop clinging to me…’ (Luke 20:17).  “And behold Jesus met them  and greeted them. And they came up and took hold of His feet and worshiped Him.”(Matt. 28:9).

These three women named Mary.
I can’t get them out of my mind. 
Their devotion to you, Jesus- in life, in death, and yes, in your resurrection.

Oh Lord, cause me to love you so!  

Remembering what you have done - paying for my sin, with your death  
Watching for your return - to be resurrected on that last day
Holding your word out to all whom I meet - truth to be believed

Thank you for the cross.





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