اندیشه ها در مورد آیه امروز...
من نميدانم كه عيسى چطور توانست زير بار آن ايستادگى كند. گناه من و شما، گناه ما بر دوش او بود، او اجازه داد تا اين بار بر او نهاده شود تا ما مجبور نباشيم عواقب آنرا تحمل كنيم. اما در اين قربانى دهشتناك، خود را شفا يافته مييابيم— شفا يافته از دهشتناك ترين بيمارى اى كه يك نَفَر ميتواند داشته باشد— روحى كه مبتلا به بيمارى گناه است. او بخاطر گناهان ما ميخكوب، مجروح، و تنبيه گرديد. او در عوض تمام اين چيزها، براى ما صلح متحول كننده اش را باقى گذاشت و مكانى را كه به آن تعلق گرفتيم.
Thoughts on Today's Verse...
As we did yesterday, today we look at one of Isaiah's four Servant Songs (Isaiah 42:1-9, 49:1-7, 50:4-9, 52:13-53:12) that speak of the coming of God's servant Messiah, whom we know as Jesus, our Lord and Savior. I don't know how Jesus could stand up under the weight of his divine assignment as Messiah and Suffering Servant, but he did for you and me. This servant song (Isaiah 52:13-53:12) emphasizes what Jesus endured and carried, along with the weight of his cross.
He carried my sin, your sin, our sin with him to the cross. He allowed the weight of our sins to be placed upon him so that we would not have to bear the consequences of them. But in that sacrifice, as horrible as it was, we find ourselves healed — cured of the most awful disease a person can have, a sin-sick soul full of the rot and decay of death, evil, and hell. As we read two days ago:
God made him who had no sin to be sin for us, so that in him we might become the righteousness of God. (2 Corinthians 5:21)
He was pierced, crushed, and punished for our sins. In the place of that putrification, he left us with his gracious love, his transforming peace, and his place with the Father in glory, where we will one day live with him, forever. Yes, "by his wounds, we are healed."
دعای من
اى خداى آرامى، روحم را با اِعجاب فيضت پر بساز. باشد كه بهاى عشق تو را از ياد نبرم. مرا با خاطره دائمى و ماندگار فيض آزاد كننده خودت برانكيز. ممنونتم. بنام عيسى دعا ميكنم. آمين.
My Prayer...
God of peace, fill my soul with the wonder of your grace, the enormity of Jesus' sacrifice in coming to us, and the wonder of the glory we will share with him because of your love.* Please remind me of the cost of your gracious love. Please stir in me the constant and abiding memory of your redemptive grace. Please awaken me to the mission that Jesus lived, died, and rose again; the mission to share your love in Jesus with the world. Thank you. In Jesus' name, I pray. Amen.



