The Mysterious Stranger It was only a couple of hours from
“I wonder if He really was the Messiah,” I said. “Surely the
Messiah wouldn’t have been executed like a common criminal.”
“Cleopas, how could the Messiah have let Himself be killed
at all?”
“He was supposed to liberate us from our oppressors. He
promised that from the start—or so we thought.”
“I never expected it to end this way,” Matthias said.
“I still don’t know if I believe the women who went to the
tomb. There was a glimmer of hope when they burst into the room where we were
gathered, excited and out of breath, but...”
“Peter and John saw the empty tomb too, and they believe. At
least John does,” I told my friend.
“People are saying that we took His body while the guards
slept—that we faked His resurrection. We know that’s a lie because none of us
had left each other’s sight, but someone else could have taken His body. …”
Our discussion went in circles. What had happened to Jesus?
We were interrupted by the sound of footsteps coming up
behind us. Someone was in an even bigger hurry than we were.
“Why so sad?” the man said in a lighthearted tone that
caught us off guard. “You both look like you just lost your best friend.”
He’d only just caught up with us. How did this stranger know
our innermost thoughts? “You might say that,” I replied.
“Surely it can’t be that bad,” the stranger said.
“Where have you been?” I asked. “Haven’t you heard?”
“Heard what?”
“You must have heard about Jesus?”
“Tell me what you know.”
“He was a prophet out of
Then I told the stranger what had happened in the last
week—the mock trial, the people turning on Jesus after He’d done so much for
them, the verdict, the beating, the humiliation, the crucifixion, and finally
the story of the women finding the empty tomb.
“It sounds like you have your doubts about that last part,”
the man said.
“Wouldn’t you?” I asked.
Instead of answering, the stranger asked, “Don’t you know
the Scriptures—that these things were all part of God’s plan, which He revealed
by Moses and the prophets? They knew it was going to happen like it did, and of
all people, you, His followers, should have known too.”
How did this stranger know we were Jesus’ followers? We
hadn’t said anything about that. “What prophecies are you talking about?” I
asked.
The stranger seemed to know all the Scriptures—by heart!
“Let’s start at the beginning,” he said.
“In the Garden of Eden, after the serpent tricked Eve into
eating the forbidden fruit, God told the serpent—who was really Satan—‘Because
you have done this, cursed are you! I will put enmity between you and the
woman, and between your offspring and hers; He will crush your head, and you
will strike His heel.’1 Don’t you see? The Messiah on the cross—that’s the
serpent striking His heel. And the Messiah rising from the dead and ultimately
defeating Satan’s plan—that’s the serpent’s head being crushed.
“Why do you think God was pleased when Abel sacrificed a
lamb?2 And why did God command Moses to tell His people to sacrifice lambs
without spot or blemish to atone for their sins?3 God was trying to show what
the Messiah would do. The Messiah was the Lamb without blemish, sacrificed for
the sins of the world.4 The ceremonies, the sacrifices—all of these things were
merely foreshadowings of events that are now unfolding before your eyes.”
The more this stranger shared with us, the more the
smoldering embers of our faith began to glow.
“Speaking of ceremonies, didn’t you just come from
celebrating the Passover and the Feast of Unleavened Bread? You know those
ceremonies—you’ve done them every year for your whole lives. You also know why
Moses commanded them—as thanksgiving to God for delivering our fathers from
slavery in
“And what about the sin offering and Day of Atonement? What
is God trying to teach us with these? Can the blood of an animal actually pay
for our sins? Is justice served? And why do these sacrifices need to be
repeated every year? If such sacrifices atone for our sins, then why do they
need to be offered again and again? Could it be that they were all intended to point to a greater sacrifice that was yet to
come? And could it be that this greater sacrifice has just been made?”1
The stranger was full of questions and we had few answers,
but he was a patient teacher.
“Isn’t this what the prophet Isaiah spoke concerning the
Messiah’s death? ‘All we like sheep have gone astray; we have turned, every
one, to his own way; and the Lord God has laid on Him the iniquity of us all.
He was oppressed and He was afflicted, yet He opened not His mouth.’—Doesn’t
that sound like your Jesus and the sham of a trial you described a couple of
miles back?—‘He was led as a lamb to the slaughter. For the transgressions of
My people He was stricken.’—There it is again, the sacrificial lamb. ‘And they
made His grave with the wicked, but with the rich at His death.’—Didn’t you say
that He was executed with criminals, but buried in a rich man’s tomb?—‘And He
bore the sin of many, and made intercession for the transgressors.’”2
We were silent as it started to become clear to us that God
had had a hand in all these things.
“If your Jesus was the Messiah, and if the only thing
required for the forgiveness of sin was His death, then why do you suppose He
also suffered that scourging at the hands of His executioners?”
Again, we had no answers.
“Isaiah tells us in that same passage, ‘By His stripes we are
healed.’3 What does that mean—‘By His stripes’—by His wounds—‘we are
healed’?—Just as the Messiah’s blood was shed for the salvation of the spirit,
His body was broken for the healing of the body. The crown of thorns, the
scourging, the nail and spear wounds—they were all to atone for your
infirmities. The Messiah saved your souls with His blood, but He also purchased
healing for your bodies with His sufferings. To save your bodies, it took His
body.”
“My heart was pounding so hard from excitement and joy that I thought it would burst!” The stranger continued, “What did Jesus say on the cross?”
“My God, My God, why have You forsaken Me?”
“That is just as King David prophesied.”4
As he explained more Scriptures, I realized that many of the
other things that had happened to Jesus were just as it was written there—the
crowds shouting as He entered Jerusalem; the betrayal, the blood money, the
cruel mocking; the soldiers casting lots for His garments, then piercing His
hands and feet but not breaking any of His bones.5 All of these things had been
written hundreds of years earlier, and they were all about the Messiah.
Everything suddenly made sense! But the stranger was not finished.
“David also said, ‘God will redeem my soul from the power of
the grave.’6 That’s an interesting word—‘redeem.’ Do you know what it means? It
means to ransom—to buy another’s freedom. That’s what the Messiah’s death was
all about—setting the believer free from death’s due. It’s right there in the
book of Hosea—‘I will ransom them from the power of the grave; I will redeem
them from death.’7
“As our father Abraham offered his only son in sacrifice to
God, God offered His only Son in sacrifice for all, but with one very big
difference. Abraham didn’t have to go through with his sacrifice, but God did.
“Just as Noah’s faith and obedience saved mankind—the ark
providing a way of escape for him and his family and the animals—the Messiah,
in dying for sinners, made a way of escape for all who will believe.
“And just as Jonah was three days and three nights in the
fish’s belly before being delivered, so your Jesus promised that He would be
delivered from death after three days, just as Hosea had also prophesied—‘After
two days He will revive us; on the third day He will raise us up, that we may
live in His sight.’1
“Can you see it? These Scriptures all point to this very
time.”
My heart was pounding so hard from excitement and joy that I
thought it would burst! Jesus’ death was not an accident or a mistake! It all
happened exactly as God had planned!
No sooner had the stranger finished, than we found ourselves
in front of my house. He said he needed to keep going, but when I insisted that
he at least stay for supper, he agreed.
As is our custom, I asked my guest to bless the food. He
offered thanks to God, broke the bread, and gave some to each of us. Suddenly
we recognized that the stranger was actually Jesus Himself, our risen Savior!
Then just as suddenly—Poof!—He vanished.
Matthias and I were so excited about what had happened that
we ran back to Jerusalem that same night to tell Jesus’ other followers what
had happened—how our hearts had burned within us while He talked to us on the
road and opened to us the Scriptures.2 I still can’t stop talking about it! ■
(Curtis Peter Van Gorder is a full-time volunteer with the Family International in the
1Genesis
2Genesis 4:1–4
3Leviticus
4Matthew 26:28; John 1:29; Ephesians 1:7; 1 John 1:7
5Exodus 11:4–7; 12:1–13
1Leviticus
2Isaiah 53:6–9,12
3Isaiah 53:5
4Psalm 22:1
5Zechariah 9:9–10; Psalm 41:9; Zechariah
6Psalm 49:15
7Hosea
1Matthew
2Luke 24:32
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