Admittedly and not proudly I find myself not getting emotional when others/pastors talk about how Jesus had to die on the cross for us and the suffering He felr...yes it is absolutely terrible, devastating, and I can't imagine...but in my mind I just keep thinking about why did it have to be "set up like that" meaning why out of all the possible ways for us to be saved did it have to be that way? I realize like Paul says who are we mere humans to ask questions.
For what is it worth, here are the final two pages of my commentary on the Book of Daniel...
Love That Waits, Love That Redeems
When we look at the cross, we often focus on what Jesus endured—the lashes, the nails, the suffocating pain. And rightly so. It was horrific. But if we stop there, we miss the deeper message. The cross wasn’t just about physical suffering. It was the Father’s way of showing us what Eden felt like from His side.
“This is how it felt,” God says, “when My children walked away.”
We often ask, “Why did it have to be this way?” Why the brutality? Why the blood? Why did salvation require something so dreadful? Because nothing less could express the grief of a Father who had to send His beloved Son—not just to die—but to feel, absorb, and carry every tear, wound, lie, betrayal, and heartbreak caused by sin since Adam's first step away.
Sin was never just a mistake—it was separation.
And the cross was not just a payment—it was a mirror.
It was God saying:
“This is what your disobedience has done. Not just to Me, but to all of you. This is the weight I have carried every day since Eden.”
Picture a father standing at the door of his home. He watches his teenage daughter—his only child—walk down the front steps with a bag slung over her shoulder. She’s convinced she doesn’t need him anymore. Convinced the world will offer more freedom, more love, fewer rules. She doesn’t know that behind the structure of his home was protection. She doesn’t yet see that the boundaries he gave were love in disguise.
But he knows what she’s walking into.
He knows she may be mocked. Touched. Abused. Forgotten.
He knows predators dress as friends. That love, in the world, often comes with a price.
She is still innocent. But he’s not.
And so he stands there—broken. Not because he’s angry, but because he loves her so deeply. Because he knows.
That’s the Father at Eden.
That’s the Father at Calvary.
And that’s the Father at your doorstep every time you walk away.
This is why, at Passover, the Jewish family was instructed to bring the lamb into their home four days before it was sacrificed (Exodus 12:3–6). The children would come to love it. They’d name it. Feed it. Care for it. So when it was finally taken to be slaughtered, they’d feel it. They’d understand the cost—not just in blood, but in love lost. And even that was only a small reflection of the pain in the Father’s heart.
The Lamb of God was not a transaction.
He was a Son.
And we were the ones who walked away.
But on the cross, God showed us what He was willing to endure to get us back.
“This is how far My love will go,” He says.
“This is what My justice requires—and My mercy fulfills.”
He didn’t stand at the door forever.
He ran.
Bloody footprints. Open arms. No shame. No conditions.
And one day soon, when we return—when we finally see the One whom we have pierced— He will say only this: “Welcome home. I’ve been waiting.”
“Surely He has borne our griefs and carried our sorrows; yet we esteemed Him stricken, smitten by God, and afflicted. But He was pierced for our transgressions, He was crushed for our iniquities; upon Him was the chastisement that brought us peace, and with His wounds we are healed.”— Isaiah 53:4–5
“For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whoever believes in Him should not perish, but have everlasting life.” — John 3:16
“Behold, the Lamb of God, who takes away the sin of the world!”— John 1:29
“They will look on Me, the one they have pierced, and they shall mourn for Him as one mourns for an only son.”— Zechariah 12:10
This is the same love that watched Adam walk away…
The same love that gave the Lamb…
The same love that ran to the prodigal…
Is the love that will one day open Israel’s eyes.
“And in this way all Israel will be saved…”— Romans 11:26
One family. One covenant fulfilled. One cross that bore it all.
Can You See Me Now…