Something I don't think I'll ever forget about the trip is visiting the Oklahoma City Bombing memorial. I remember when the bombing happened. I don't think I'll ever forget visiting the site that night. The pool, the walls that marked the ends of the building, the lighted seats, the tree of life. Stirring and breathe-taking all at the same time. I remember seeing a statue just outside one of those walls.
Underneath the statue is engraved the simple words from John 11:35; 'Jesus wept.' Growing up, the words of John 11:35 were nothing more than an answer to bible trivia. Lately, it has meant so much more than the right answer to 'what's the shortest bible verse?' I'm not a guy that normally cries very much. But the past few weeks have held their share of tears. What does it mean that Jesus wept? It means he understands our pain. He understands the brokenness of our world. He understands heartache...all the way to death. When we hurt, He gets it and cries along with us. In the midst of suffering, of difficult days sometimes facing things that are out of our control, we are never alone. Our tears are matched on the face of Jesus; the face of God. Thanks be to God.
Mark
