Luke 22:42 -
Saying, Father, if thou be willing, remove this cup from me: nevertheless not
my will, but thine, be done.
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would appear that Jesus is facing the most difficult hour of his life. We have
never seen him in this state before. He is on his knees and struggling under
the crushing weight and realization of what is ahead. I am sure that Jesus was
not only struggling over the terrible torture and pain of the crucifixion, as
horrific as that would be, as much as He was struggling over the appalling
thought of bearing the sin of the world and thus driving himself away from His
Father. He had enjoyed a very intimate relationship with his Father God all
during the days of his life, and now, at this darkest hour, it is the Father
that He calls out to. Father, if you are
willing. Jesus appeals to the tenderness of his Father and, for a split
second of time, asked for this ordeal to pass. He knew that there was no other
way but, Jesus, the man, in this heavy moment identified with all men, he
identified with the tendency to take another route to the throne, to sidestep
the cross, and to avoid the hardships of life. This nightmare of a test is
described by Jesus as a cup that He must drink. For all of His days the only
cup He knew was the cup of joy and fellowship with God, the cup that runs over
with blessing and goodness. Now he must drink a different cup, a cup of the
darkest and most hideous thing known to mankind; the cup of that poison that separated
Adam from the sweetest of friendships, the cup of sin. An eternity seems to
hang in the balance as Jesus reels beneath the burden of the plan of God.
Angels are, no doubt, hushed as they wait and watch in anticipation. We can
imagine them saying, What will this man do? How will he choose? Thousands of
years ago, in another garden, a man chose his own way over God’s way and thus broke
the heart of the Father God, and started a destructive chain reaction of sin
and death. How would this Last Adam choose? It seems that He is asking for exemption
from the will of God, he is asking for special treatment. Oh no! This can’t be.
Wait. Hold on, the angels say, He is about to speak again. Nevertheless. What did He say? Nevertheless.
Hallelujah! He said nevertheless! Oh! How thankful we should be for that one
word; nevertheless. All of eternity hinged on that history-making word. Not my
will, not my choice or my determination, but what you determine, Father. Your
will, your choice, what you determine is the best way and the only way. George
Mueller once wrote, ‘When we forsake the ways of the Lord during the hour of
trial, the food for faith will be lost’. Jesus chose God’s way and thus his
faith was nourished and He was strengthened to press onward and to boldly face
the Cross and to drink the cup of His destiny. Thank God for Jesus! What an example to all of us who struggle in
our own ‘Gethsemane’, wanting our own way, attempting to avoid the inevitable
challenges and hardships of life. I believe that we can also pray that prayer
along with Jesus, ‘Not my will, Father, but your will be done’. As we bend our
will to His will, Heaven’s strength will come flowing in and we can arise and
walk into the day and into our destiny.
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