“At the ninth hour Jesus cried with a loud voice, “Eli, Eli, lama sabacthani. Which means: my God, my God, why have you forsaken me?”.
Darkness fell over the whole land, and out of the darkness the voice of the lord calls out. A cry of abandonment, the words of the Psalmist:
“My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?
Why are you so far from helping me, from the words of my groaning?
O my God, I cry by day, but you do not answer: and by night, but find no rest.
Yet, you are holy, enthroned on the praises of Israel.
In you our Fathers trusted; they trusted and you did deliver them.
To you they cried, and were saved.
In you they trusted and were not disappointed.” (Psalm 22: 1 – 5)
Words spoken not just by David, not just by Jesus, but by all of us. Death comes, not just to Jesus, but to the world. To all of creation.
We are abandoned, isolated. Steeped in darkness, the consequence of our own doing. We have turned away from God, we have chosen our own paths. We are overwhelmed by the burdens we carry, the hurt, the loss, the sadness.
And in the midst of that crushing darkness, we look for light. We look for one who has stood in that darkness and has overcome it.
And out of our darkness, we are enabled to echo Jesus’ anguished cry “my God, my God, why have you forsaken me?”