Thorns…
Today was one of those perfectly beautiful days. It was one of those days that I wish I had hammock so I could just lay out in the sun and sway back in forth gently rocking in that heavenly breeze. I didn’t have to work this morning so I slept in and missed most all of the day before I had to go to work. My plan was to spend a couple hours out on my porch and read in a rocking chair. I was only able to get out there for about thirty minutes, but I loved every minute of it.
I just bought the Case for Christ at half price the other day and I read some of that while I was outside. It’s a really great book and I just got past the introduction, but I was really having a hard time concentrating. I couldn’t help but just sit there and stare out at the endlessly blue sky. I noticed for the first time that we had rose bushes planted out in front of our town home on campus. They haven’t been planted very long so they haven’t really had a chance to grow or bloom since it’s so early in the year. As of right now, they’re really ugly plants. They’re mostly bare and covered in thorns.
From there my mind took off. It just made me think about thorns in the bible. The first time they’re mentioned is relatively early in the bible, in the book of Genesis. Satan has just lead Adam and Eve to fall and God is basically telling each party the consequences of their actions. He gets to Adam and He says,
“Cursed is the ground because of you; through painful toil you will eat of it all the days of your life. It will produce thorns and thistles for you, and you will eat the plants of the field. By the sweat of your brow you will eat your food until you return to the ground, since from it you were taken; for dust you are and to dust you will return.”
God tells Adam that because of what he did, life is going to get a lot harder. Mankind will now face the pains of living in a fallen world. He broke that direct relationship man had with God therefore Adam and the generations after him would have to work to rebuild it, but in the end man would never be able to bridge the gap themselves. But above all, God is telling Adam, “You will now know death…” He says man will return to ground from which we came… Because of sin were all bound to death. And all of our lives would be filled with thorns until we returned back to dust.
Then I thought about Jesus’ crucifixion. In the book of Matthew it describes the moments leading up to Christ’s death. Before he is hung on the cross, a group of soldiers dresses him up in a purple robe and twisted together a crown of thorns and forced it onto his head. Purple was a sign of royalty and obviously so is a crown, but the soldiers only intent was to mock him. By this time Jesus had already been scourged, which means he was beaten with a multi-lashed whip with metal and bone attached at the ends. So there stood Jesus covered with a now blood soaked purple robe and a crown of thorns. Bruised and bloody this had to be one of the worst sights a person could see. But then it goes on and Jesus is stripped naked, nailed to a cross and displayed for all the world to see until he finally dies.
This whole thing reminded me of the rose bushes that were planted in front of me. Yes there is the reference to the crown of thorns which made me think of the crucifixion in the first place, but then I saw something bigger. In his death Jesus was a hideous sight. He was literally bare naked beaten ugly, and anyone that claimed to associate with him would face a similar death. At that point Jesus’ disciples only saw the thorns. They could only see the ugliness of the time and they lost hope of the beauty to come. So they all abandoned him. But as the disciples would soon find out, there is more to the story. Jesus did die, but three days later he triumphantly rose from the grave. Whenever he presented himself to the disciples they didn’t recognize him at first. There was something different about the risen Jesus, but eventually they saw him for who he was. They even saw the marks of the nails in his hands and the spear in his side. You could say he still had the marks of the thorns, the scars of death, but there he stood alive as ever.
Here was what I realized. In his life and death Jesus was a lot like the rose bush planted out front of my town house. He was bare and poor, his life wasn’t very attractive. Those that got close to him often felt the prick of the thorns, the pains of life. But in his resurrection something changed; he bloomed and it was beautiful. He conquered death and brought forth life. He was no longer bare and ugly. With his resurrection he became a beautiful rose, the fragrance of which the world will never forget.
There are going to be times when all we can see are the thorns in our lives. There are going to be times of pain and hurting, but we can’t give up hope. Jesus died that we all might live. Though one day our bodies will in fact return to the dust, we have hope that God has given us a new life through His Son, Jesus Christ. I pray that we will all be able to see the beyond the thorns and look to the roses in our lives. It’s just a little while longer until spring, when everything will be in bloom.
Just Sayins All…
Rusty



