"Along Emmaus Road"

Today’s Lenten Meditation

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Until Resurrection Day

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ALONG EMMAUS ROAD

Luke 24 & Isaiah 53 NASB

I’m sitting in the kitchen

with my Bible open

reading about the men

who were walking to Emmaus

the Sunday following the Crucifixion

thinking how bewildered they were

and dismayed that the one

they supposed was their savior was gone—

He died upon that Cross on Friday

leaving their hopes completely dashed

and I’m thinking about Jesus

joining them on their journey

as a complete stranger

bringing the hope of the Gospel

as He explained about Himself in the Tanakh

without revealing that they were actually walking

the seven miles to Emmaus

with their newly Resurrected Lord

I flip through the pages

and see Jesus handwritten in the margins

of the Old Testament, over and over

wherever I’ve discovered Him anew

and recall each exciting revelation

and imagine their amazement

as they listened to Jesus

revealing Himself as He spoke

about Moses and the Prophets

particularly when He came to the part

about the Suffering Servant in Isaiah 53

How exciting it had to have been to hear it

from the lips of the Suffering Servant, Himself—

Despised and forsaken

a man of sorrows, acquainted with grief

smitten of God and afflicted

pierced for our transgressions

crushed for our iniquities

by whose scourging we were healed

Who like a lamb was led to the slaughter

Who like a sheep, was silent before its shearers

assigned a grave with wicked men

but was with a rich man in death

He rendered Himself as a guilt offering

and God would prolong His days

Jesus…Jesus…Jesus

I visualize the men

clutching their burning hearts

When they reached their destination

they invited the stranger to stay with them

because the hour was late

and as they gathered around a table

to partake of an evening meal

Jesus lifted a loaf to bless—

Suddenly their eyes beheld

His nail-pierced hands!

and as He broke their humble bread

they recognized Him

In that instant Jesus vanished!

but the words He spoke

along the road that day

were permanently seared

upon their hearts

so they rose from the table

and hurried off that very hour

all the way back to Jerusalem, in the dark

to tell the disciples of all the wonders

that happened that remarkable day

Maude Carolan Pych