Holy Saturday, April 7, 2012
While they were there, the time came for the baby to be born, and she gave birth to her firstborn, a son. She wrapped Him in cloths and placed Him in a manger, because there was no room for them in the inn.” (Luke 2:6-7)
At His birth, He lays in a borrowed animal manger…a feeding trough. In His death, He lies in a borrowed tomb. Is there any more room for him today than there was then? I think we’d all say there isn’t. So perhaps there has never been room for Jesus.
It is Holy Saturday, and the day is gilded with sorrow. But beneath the gloom there is the sound of eternal life stirring in the bosom of the earth. There is no room for Him in the grave either. So we are silent this day because we are listening hard for the sound of a stone rolling away. We are holding our breath as we wait for the trembling earth to tell us that death is over forever. Lord Jesus, we are making room for you.
Additional Reading: John 19:38-42