Monologue to the Father in the Resurrection Feast
Heavenly Father,
In the quiet sanctuary of my heart, I come before You with a
spirit steeped in gratitude, overwhelmed by the magnitude of Your love—a love
so profound that it pierced the veil of death and manifested gloriously in the
resurrection of Your Son, our Savior, Lord Jesus Christ. My words falter in
expressing the depth of my thankfulness, yet with joy, and I attempt to
articulate the wonder of Your grace.
Father, You orchestrated the symphony of salvation with
perfect precision, knowing that each note of Lord Jesus’
life, death, and resurrection was necessary to compose the masterpiece of our
redemption. In His resurrection, the stone was rolled away, not just from the
tomb but also from our hearts, unveiling the path to a restored relationship
with You. How immense is this gift, this unmerited favor! You raised Lord Jesus from the dead, declaring with power that no
sin is too great, no darkness too deep, and no death too final for Your reach.
Because of Lord Jesus, I
stand justified before You—not through my merit, but through the righteous
blood of Christ that speaks better things than that of Abel. It speaks of
mercy, not judgment; of inclusion, not separation; of life, not death. In Him,
I am a new creation; the old things have passed away. Behold, the new things have
come! This truth resounds like a joyful echo in the chambers of my soul,
renewing me day by day.
In the resurrection, You did not merely revive Your Son; You
breathed life into the very concept of hope, into the covenant of grace under
which we now joyously live. This New Covenant, sealed by the Holy Spirit,
guarantees our inheritance and writes Your law of love upon the fleshy tablets
of our hearts. We are Yours, and You are ours, forever intertwined by the cords
of eternal life.
How can I refrain from singing and declaring Your praises
when the evidence of Your goodness is so vividly alive in me? Let my life be a
continual thanksgiving, a living testimony to the power of the resurrection. As
I navigate the ebb and flow of earthly challenges, let the reality of the empty
tomb be the compass that guides me, the assurance of victory over every trial.
Thank You, Father, for the indescribable gift of Your Son,
for the righteousness that He imparts to us, and for the Spirit that empowers
us. May I live every day conscious of this profound truth, walking in the
freedom and victory that the resurrection ensures. May my life be a sweet
fragrance, an offering acceptable and pleasing to You.
In Lord Jesus’ most precious
name, I pray,
Amen.
Fr Abraam Sleman
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