I remember it like it was yesterday. I had just come in to town to live in New Mexico and it was around Christmas time.
On the way home I had asked my mom if she had heard of the left behind books.
She started to say no, then answered yes. She then got riled up, and asked me if so and so had ben teaching me religion? I answered that we had talked about it, and indeed we had, my former English teacher and her family had had more than a few conversations about God and this belief of Christianity.
My mom’s reply, “I don’t apreasheate that, I taught you about religion!”
This conversation came before I had personally made a commitment to Jesus myself, and it hit me that if I chose to take this path myself my family would not approve at all.
I bring this story up from my past as we enter Holy week, and as we consider the life, death and resurrection of our Lord, I ask this question, what does this mean? If Jesus was truly raised from the dead, then what does this mean to us, here now, today?
Well, to answer that, lets look at the disciples.
Before Jesus called them, they were a bunch of rag tag men, who had nothing in common, and who in some cases hated each other, IE the zealot and the tax collector who at that time were enemies. The zealots felt that if you became a tax collector for Rome, you had sold out the Jewish people, and that was just the beginning. Yet this was not the only thing that described this group of men, they were brash, quite willing to see the fire of God come down and torch people and they just didn’t get it no matter how many times Jesus tried to explain it.
In contrast, look at the apostles after they had seen the risen Lord. History shows that they were willing to do anything, say anything, and were willing to face anything, including death in the cruelest of ways, because they truly believed that he was alive.
Were they just confused, perhaps lying, maybe but would they have died for a lie? Especially under the threat of torture? Somehow, I don’t think so.
As I sat in that car and understood what would be asked of me if I chose to follow Jesus, certainly nothing like the disciples, but I would have to make choices that did not sit well with my family. And as it turned out, I was right. When I did follow Jesus, it was not received well, to put it lightly.
So, with this all said, I ask you this. How far are you willing to go, when you examine Jesus’ events during this week, and his death burial and resurrection, how much does that mean to you, and how far are you willing to go to live for him?
I am subscribed to the Voice of the Martyrs podcast, and I am reminded weekly through their stories, that there are believers all over the world who daily suffer, and give their lives for his name.
How much does Jesus mean to you, how much does he mean to me? Only each one of us can answer that in our own heart.
As we enter this holy week, , take time to ask yourself just how much his death on the cross means, and even more so, his resurrection from death. If he were to ask it of you, would you give him your all?
I hope this has stirred some thoughts.
In Christ,
Teresa Blaes.