Faith, Hope and Love
Mark 14:32-38 August 30, 2020 • Mount Pleasant UMC They called him “the light of the world,” and everywhere he went, he did seem to brighten things up. But not this night. This night it was dark, as dark as it had ever been. Oh, not in the world around him, though certainly that was plenty dark since it was very late at night and there were no street lamps in those days. But the darkness in the garden was nothing compared to the darkness in his soul. The darkness that had threatened him since Sunday now felt overwhelming as he approached what he knew was the last night of his life on earth. The others didn’t know, these friends of his. To them, this was just another Passover (they’d had three of them together now), just another time of prayer. They had been to this garden many times, and every time they came near they could smell the hint of olives in the thick air. This place, this Gethsemane, this “oil press” (cf. Garland, NIV Application Commentary: Mark , pg. 539) was a norma...