Why It’s Called “Good” Friday

After stripping the church to represent the starkness of the tomb, we ended last night's service gathered around the cross, draped in black. As we sang, "Were You There," a light rain began and grew more steady. Someone said it was as if God was crying.
After stripping the church to represent the starkness of the tomb, we ended last night’s service gathered around the cross, draped in black. As we sang, “Were You There?,” a light rain began and grew more steady. Someone said it was as if God was crying.

Dear Caldwell,

Many have kept the vigil through the night since our Maundy Thursday service last night.

The stations of the cross have been created with remarkable depth and artistry in the hallways behind the sanctuary. I hope you can make time to help keep vigil and reflect on Christ’s humility on the cross and in the tomb before we end the vigil tonight at 8 pm.

Meanwhile, I share the reflection below from Frederick Buechner.

Good Friday

GOD SO LOVED THE WORLD,” John writes, “that he gave his only son, that whoever believes in him should not perish but have eternal life.” That is to say that God so loved the world that he gave his only son even to this obscene horror; so loved the world that in some ultimately indescribable way and at some ultimately immeasurable cost he gave the world himself. Out of this terrible death, John says, came eternal life not just in the sense of resurrection to life after death but in the sense of life so precious even this side of death that to live it is to stand with one foot already in eternity. To participate in the sacrificial life and death of Jesus Christ is to live already in his kingdom. This is the essence of the Christian message, the heart of the Good News, and it is why the cross has become the chief Christian symbol. A cross of all things—a guillotine, a gallows—but the cross at the same time as the crossroads of eternity and time, as the place where such a mighty heart was broken that the healing power of God himself could flow through it into a sick and broken world. It was for this reason that of all the possible words they could have used to describe the day of his death, the word they settled on was “good.” Good Friday.

-Originally published in The Faces of Jesus