When Jesus then saw His mother, and the disciple whom He loved standing nearby, He said to His mother, “Woman, behold, your son!” Then He said to the disciple, “Behold, your mother!” From that hour the disciple took her into his own [household].
John 19:25-27 (NASB) … But standing by the cross of Jesus were His mother, and His mother’s sister, Mary the [wife] of Clopas, and Mary Magdalene. When Jesus then saw His mother, and the disciple whom He loved standing nearby, He said to His mother, “Woman, behold, your son!” Then He said to the disciple, “Behold, your mother!” From that hour the disciple took her into his own [household]. (NASB)
The eyes of the Lord Jesus, through dirty sweat and crusted blood fell upon the figure of His distressed mother who was standing close to John, the disciple whom He loved. He could see her suffering and He cared and He understood completely.
What was she thinking about? Was she recalling the words of the angel Gabriel who told her that her body was to be the dwelling place of a child who was the Son of God? Was she feeling less that blessed among women as she realized that she would not be spared the deliverance of her Son as Abraham had been? She would have to endure the sacrificial death of the Son of promise, her Son… Jesus. Continue reading →