At the sixth hour darkness came over the whole land until the ninth hour. And at the ninth hour Jesus cried out in a loud voice, “My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?” Mark 15:33-34
Jesus was God, but He was also fully human. He had a human body, a human mind, human limitations, and human emotions. The Gospels tell the story of Jesus’ life and ministry, and they reveal many of these emotions. Emotions that we are all familiar with like joy, love, and compassion, along with anger, frustration, sorrow, and loneliness.
In the middle of a crisis have you ever thought, ‘God, where are you? Why have you let this happen to me? Why have you left me all alone in this?’ Jesus did. And He didn’t just think it; He shouted it for all to hear!
“My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?”
He said this while hanging on the cross, and I’m sure I would have said the same. But had God really abandoned His Son? I don’t think so. Jesus felt alone, but He wasn’t. And He knew that. He knew the truth:
I have set the LORD always before me. Because he is at my right hand, I will not be shaken...my body will rest secure, because you will not abandon me to the grave, nor will you let your Holy One see decay...For he has not despised or disdained the suffering of the afflicted one; he has not hidden his face from him but has listened to his cry for help. (Psalm 16:8-10; 22:24)
In the middle of great trials, confusing circumstances, and everyday life, my thoughts can become overcome with feelings of abandonment and aloneness. I feel like no one can possibly understand what I'm going through, and God is nowhere to be found. His promises seem false. He has failed me.
But just because I think that, doesn’t make it true. God does not forsake us. He does not forget. He does not leave. How did Jesus overcome such a time of wrong thinking? He believed the truth. He trusted God. In the middle of the darkness, He believed He would still be heard. With a loud cry he breathed his last.
God will sometimes take us to that point where He is all we have left and crying out to Him is our only hope. But the key is to remember: He is our hope. He is there. He is over it. And we are never alone.
Hear my cry, O God; listen to my prayer. From the ends of the earth I call to you, I call as my heart grows faint; lead me to the rock that is higher than I. For you have been my refuge, a strong tower against the foe. I long to dwell in your tent forever and take refuge in the shelter of your wings. Psalm 61:1-4