The Cross Is Not What God Demands—It’s What God Gives
We have just heard the Passion of our Lord Jesus Christ, and if we’re not careful, we can walk away with the wrong idea. We can walk away thinking that somehow God needed this—that God demanded suffering, that the cross was a kind of transaction to satisfy a divine anger.
But that’s not the heart of the story. Look again. At every moment of His Passion, Jesus is not being forced. He is choosing. He stands before Pilate—silent, but free. He carries His cross, not as a prisoner of fate, but as someone who refuses to stop loving. Even from the cross, He does not call down fire or vengeance. Instead, He prays, “Father, forgive them.”
The cross is not a story about a God who needs blood. It’s a story about a God who refuses to stop loving—even when love is rejected. Jesus doesn’t die to change God’s mind about us; He dies to reveal God’s heart to us. And that heart is mercy. A mercy that absorbs violence rather than returns it. A love that keeps going when everyone else turns away. A forgiveness that speaks even as nails are driven in.
The cross is not about what God demands. The cross is about what God gives.
And once we see that, the question changes. It’s no longer, “Why did Jesus have to die?” The real question becomes: “How will we respond to this kind of love?”
It’s one thing to admire the cross—it’s another thing to live it. To forgive when it costs us. To release the hurts we’ve held for too long. To stand beside those who are suffering, even when it’s uncomfortable.
Last Tuesday night, six hundred and fifty of us gathered in unity for our action assembly, because we know our faith calls us to more than words. It calls us to justice. To reject revenge in a world that seems to run on it. To pray for the condemned, to speak for the voiceless, and to say that killing people who kill people does not stop the cycle of violence—it only deepens it.
To love when it would be easier to walk away—that’s when the Passion becomes real.
So as we enter Holy Week, don’t just look at the cross. Let the cross look at you.
Because the same love poured out there is now asking to be lived out here.