Jesus is condemned to
death
Let us take a few moments to think
about and pray for all those condemned to death in prisons worldwide. Many are
innocent, killed by brutal regimes. Other deemed justifiably condemned in
democratic ‘civilised’ countries. May capital punishment be banned in all
countries.
No one deserves to die. And we need
to save every person…because this is what LOVE does.
We also think of those we ‘condemn’
because we are prejudiced against them, gay, lesbian, transgender people,
Muslims, Jews, Disabled people, homeless alcoholics, prostitutes,travellers, gypsies,
refugees…Do we condemn these too…do we often abuse them, slander them,
disrespect them, blame them unjustly, scapegoat, ridicule, lash with our words,
our beliefs? This is NOT love. We are called to…LOVE.
Jesus carries his cross
We think about all those who have
simply too much to bear. Those reaching suicide, those thinking about suicide. Those
in debt, bills to pay but no money to pay them. Those about to be made homeless
through no fault of their own. Those who have lost a dearly beloved, those who
are lonely or afraid. May they have SOMEONE who cares about the. May they live…may
we have the ear to hear them, help them.
Jesus falls the first
time
We think about those whose life’s
burden has made them ‘fall’…into drug addiction, stealing, violence…their
hearts are beaten into stone by suffering. They simply care no more. May they
find SOMEONE who can help them see a different way….may WE catch them as they
fall, BEFORE they fall…
Jesus meets his
afflicted mother
We think about mothers torn apart by
war, by poverty, by the loss of their daughters and sons. Whose lives are
ruined by rape, torture, killing or sexual abuse/assault. Women and girls targeted
due to gender alone. May they find COMFORT from a trusting person…who can heal
the pain.
Simon of Cyrene helps
Jesus carry his cross
We think of all the aid organisations
throughout the world, willing and ready to help the fallen in war, hurricanes,
floods, earthquakes, and other disasters. We think about those who picked up bodies
and body parts after the German air crash. People who witness unspeakable horror
yet do their work without seeking honour or praise…and in doing so heal a
little part of others suffering. May they find SUPPORT during and after what
they’re going through.
Veronica wipes the face
of Jesus.
May we too wipe the face of
suffering. Especially the face of
children and adults who have been sexually abused, used in pornography, defiled,
debased and left. May we always be there for them, ready to wipe the tears, and
a listening ear. May these victims find the COURAGE to speak…
We wipe the faces of all those who lost
loved ones in the German aircrash. Such a terrible, deliberate, loss…unspeakable,
unfathomable, unbelievable…
Sometimes tears last forever and need
to be wiped away at several points. Never forget anniversaries, never forget
the horror…are we really ready to HEAR AGAIN the story and the grief?
Jesus falls the second
time
The world is sometimes a very bad
place for some fragile souls. Not once do they fall, but twice. The alcoholic
who swore he/she would never again drink. The drug addict clean for 8 years
starts again… may they find STRENGTH to try once more…just once more…and more
again. Never condemn, never lose hope…may we always Love…
We think today especially of
prostitutes, women of the night. Reviled as sinful, debauched and wicked. We
think of women trafficked from eastern countries so men can have their way and
destroy lives for money. None of these women are sinful, wicked or whatever we
may think…these are women who are vulnerable, trapped by men who harm
them.
May MEN be the ones to stop this evil
trade in women. MEN who say this is simply not right. MEN who speak up for
women in the night…MEN who respect women…treat them as EQUAL…worthy of
integrity of body and soul..
Jesus falls a third
time.
When the load is heavy, you fall…it
just cannot be lifted any more. We think of all very weary people, men women
and children…with loads TOO HEAVY for them. Can we hear them crying out for
help. We think especially of the homeless men and women who have been on the
streets for years. Can they ever ‘get up’? and if they can’t can we love them
where they are…and help?
When there is nothing left and we are
stripped of everything…when we are laid bare in shame…laughed at…blamed…when
friends and family are gone in the other direction…what is left? Who is left?
Others perhaps, who see the humiliation and wrap clothes of love around
us. Will they ensure humiliation can be overcome…lived through…triumphed over…yes
it can…with help
Jesus is nailed to the
cross.
We think of all those people who
today are in intensive care. Many unconscious. Many barely alive. Loved ones sitting,
standing, by the bed…in the corridors…in the garden weeping or smoking…waiting…waiting…some
will live…but maybe disabled or suffering…others will flourish
others will die…
Jesus dies on the cross
And for those who die there will be
much wailing and roaring and lamenting. Much pain and suffering of those left
behind. Left with the loss.
We think of all those who have lost
loved ones, husbands, wives, parents, brothers, sisters, children, neighbours, friends…and
beloved pets (yes these too). May we walk beside them doing no more than BEING
there for them.
After the death, after the storms,
after the wars, after the pain…after the murder…after the murder trial …there
is silence…a great deep SILENCE.
May we today think of Elaine O’Hara…brutally
murdered…savagely tortured in mind, body and spirit. May we never forget a wounded
soul was preyed upon. Like so many other wounded souls. May she rest in peace.
We think also of her family and all
those left in stunned shock after this terrible evil. May they too find peace.
Jesus is laid in the
tomb.
There comes a time when loved ones
must be buried. Not forgotten, but no more with us. There comes a time when hurts and betrayals
must be buried, not forgotten, but no longer with us…there comes a time when
ambitions and hopes have to be buried, not forgotten…but no longer with us…because
a NEW life beckons, a DIFFERENT life beckons. New paths to be trod…new ground
to plough. NEW.
Jesus rises from the
dead
NEW LIFE…new homes, new children, new
job, new country, new hopes, new dreams, new love, new partners, new ways, new
beliefs, new friends, every day is NEW
NEW is a beginning…a dream…a way
forward. Tomorrow will bring a NEW day…to love…again
YES…IT
WILL!