Anybody that knows me well will tell you that Segs has an irritating fondness for Mondays.
Another chance to get up and go again
An opportunity to reach even greater heights
Or maybe it’s simply because my social life is nothing to write home about these days??!!!
Yep – I confess – aside from working six days a week my passion for watching series such as Homeland, Game of Thrones, Suits and The Good Wife seems to have dealt a vicious and quite possibly fatal blow to my desire to socialise!
How on earth did I manage to start talking about my dire social life?????
I am supposed to be talking about Handel’s Messiah.
Back we go.
I’ll say it again – what an absolute masterpiece!
I’m sure Handel regularly plays his magnificent work of art for God in heaven; especially the Amen finale.
That awesome piece of music was surely a direct download from the maker of Heaven and Earth Himself.
Attending an enchanting performance of Handel’s Messiah on a cold December evening at the Royal Albert Hall many years ago with my dear brother Tols, still ranks as one of my favourite nights of all time – at least so far anyway – let’s hope there are many more to come.
Hey – life begins at 40 so I’m sure there will be many more glorious nights.
Ever since that wonderful December evening at the Albert Hall I’ve developed a peculiar habit of playing Handel’s Messiah in my car every December – without fail.
Every year, as soon as we land on the straits of December, Handel’s Messiah takes the number one spot on the car stereo – over and over and over again.
I never realised why until now.
Yep! In Segs’ world Christmas time is Handel’s Messiah time; especially the song ‘For Unto Us A Child Is Born’.
I want to share a little thought /reality
with you today.
For a long time I used to wonder just how heavy that cross was – you know – the one that Jesus carried for miles and miles before eventually being nailed onto it.
In order to get an inkling of its immense weight I would imagine myself – or at least try to – carrying an Oak tree.
Not a pleasant thought.
A few days ago it suddenly dawned on me that the weight of an oak tree is nothing compared to that cross.
The weight of the whole world was on that cross.
The weight of sin
The weight of wickedness
The weight of evil
The weight of shame
The weight of condemnation
Even the weight of all our hopes
Gotta be kidding me!
The weight of an Oak tree is child’s play compared to how heavy that cross must have been.
“And the government shall be upon His shoulders”
Handel’s Messiah (Isaiah)
Not only did He take all the issues and problems of the world on the cross but He also carries on His shoulders the weight of governments – past, present and future.
Indeed he is the head of the imminent everlasting government.
Can you remember when as a child your dad would sometimes lift you up and prop you on his shoulders? Especially when in amusement parks etc.
Well I do!
And if you didn’t experience that then you seriously missed out! Sorry.
Anyway, as I remember it, as soon as I was on his shoulders I felt completely at peace – in control – in authority.
It’s the same for us.
Christ carried all our sins / issues / problems / guilt / condemnation on that cross.
Indeed by His death and resurrection he is carrying us right now.
You sit not in the realm of law and sin.
You sit on the shoulders of the King of kings – in authority and in peace.
Enjoy the view.