The Words of Good Friday
Insights on Jesus' last moments on the cross
 From Barbara Brown Taylor
                    
                    
                    

    
    
        
            
                
                
        
        
        
        
            
        
                
                    My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?
                    
                        
                        Today is the quietest day of the church year. On no other day do we sit together for so long with so little to say to one another, like family members gathered around the bed of the Beloved, who is dying.…Who named this Friday Good?
                    
                
                
             
        
        
    
    
        
            
                
                
        
        
        
        
            
        
                
                    Father, forgive them
                    
                        
                        His concern is not for himself, at that point, but for those who are killing him. They do not know what they are doing, he explains to God, and people who don't know what they are doing should not be held accountable. Jesus wants God to know that he has no case against them. Jesus wants all charges dropped, only who are they exactly?
 
                    
                
                
             
        
        
    
    
        
            
                
                
        
        
        
        
            
        
                
                    Father, into your hands I commend my spirit
                    
                        
                        By commending himself to the God whose enemy they 
said he was, he redefined what was happening to him. He gave 
away what they 
thought they were taking away from him, and the whole 
scene lost its balance.
                    
                
                
             
        
        
    
    
        
            
                
                
        
        
        
        
            
        
                
                    Woman, here is your son
                    
                        
                        While the 
principalities and powers believe 
they are tearing his family apart, Jesus is 
quietly putting it together 
again: this mother with this son, this past 
with 
this future.
                    
                
                
             
        
        
    
    
        
            
                
                
        
        
        
        
            
        
                
                    It is finished
                    
                        
                        That is one of those pungent, final-sounding sentences we have heard so often that we actually think we know what it means, but the third person, impersonal pronoun remains problematic. Why use a word like that unless you want to leave a little mystery around what it really is? It is finished, but what is it, exactly?