
- Read Psalm 22
MORNING— Ground Zero
- Focal Passage: Psalm 22:1
“My God, my God, why have You forsaken Me? Far from deliverance are the words of my groaning.”
There is a place in England that looks almost forgettable at first glance—a thin metal line set into stone on a hill at Greenwich. It marks zero degrees longitude. Ground zero. The place from which the world measures where it is.
My old college professor, Lee Magness, described standing in this spot in “the place and time where time and place are set.” He said being there one might become a better person… “more secure about starting, starting over, starting out, on this planet, on this journey, on this self.”
Psalm 22 brings us to ground zero of the Christian faith. The place where hope, suffering, sin, love, justice, and mercy all intersect. The place from which everything else must be measured.
Written by David centuries before Rome perfected crucifixion, this Psalm yet reads like eyewitness testimony of Jesus’ crucifixion. Mocking voices. Bones out of joint. Thirst. Hands and feet pierced. Garments gambled for.
When Jesus cried from the cross, “My God, My God, why have You forsaken Me?” He was not grasping for words in desperation. He was praying Scripture. In the first century, a rabbi who spoke the opening line of a psalm called the entire psalm to mind. Jesus was drawing Psalm 22 into that moment—inviting those who heard Him to see His suffering through God’s long-revealed purpose.
What looked like chaos to onlookers was obedience. What sounded like abandonment was atonement. What appeared to be loss was the turning point of history.
God grew the tree that would bear the cross. He shaped the ore that would become the nails. From the garden where a tree became the place of humanity’s fall, to this hill where a tree became the instrument of redemption, God has been at work. The cross stands at the center of the forest of Scripture—the place where judgment and mercy meet, where sin is answered, where the story turns.
Here, at this tree, the whole biblical story comes into focus.
- Reflection: What changes when you realize the cross is not a detour in Scripture, but the place where everything converges?
EVENING— Were You There?
- Focal Passage: Psalm 22:24
“For He has not despised nor abhorred the affliction of the afflicted; neither has He hidden His face from him; but when he cried to Him for help, He heard.”
Psalm 22 does not remain in anguish. It moves—deliberately—from suffering toward confidence, from isolation toward praise. And in doing so, it presses a hard question upon every reader: Where were you in this story?
If you are honest, as you look in Scripture, either here or in the Gospels, and witness the agony of the Christ, you may at first only see Roman soldiers, religious leaders, and a hostile crowd. But look closely and you will see yourself, shaking your fist at the Lord.
That realization unsettles us because it tells the truth. We were not neutral observers. Our sin required the cross. Our rebellion demanded that tree.
And yet—this is the wonder of Psalm 22—Jesus did not respond with threats or curses. He prayed. He trusted. He entrusted Himself to the Father even when deliverance did not come immediately.
The psalm turns. The verbs shift. “You answered Me.” (v. 21)
Rescue is spoken of as already accomplished, even while suffering continues.
This is where Psalm 22 looks beyond the cross—toward resurrection, toward proclamation, toward generations yet unborn who will hear what God has done. “They will declare His righteousness… that He has performed it.” (v. 31)
The cross is not an isolated moment in Scripture. It is the central tree in God’s redemptive forest—the place toward which all earlier hope leaned, and from which all future life now grows.
There is no Easter without Good Friday.
But because of Good Friday the cross is no longer a place to flee from. It is a place to stand. A place to confess. A place to begin again. Ground zero of our story.
- Reflection: When you look at the cross, do you see only suffering—or do you also see the place where God met you personally?
- Closing Prayer: Holy God, bring me again to the foot of the cross. Strip away illusion, pride, and distance. Help me see both my sin and Your mercy there. Let the tree of suffering become the place where my life is rooted in grace.
Amen.









