The Kiss of Death

Matthew 26:47-51

 

    The betrayal of Judas is laced with mystery. It is impossible to understand what was going through his mind; it is equally impossible to not wonder. How could he think for a moment that the grip of death’s hold on Lazarus could not prevent Jesus from taking him out of the tomb but that after a hypocritical kissing of Jesus and threatening Him with clubs and swords could secure the outcome of the night?

     How could this man walk for three years in the shadow of the Healer and watch His generosity and power revealed on a daily basis and then sell Him for thirty coins? How could he kiss the One he was on a mission to kill? Is it possible that he expected Jesus to fight? Is it possible that he expected Jesus to defend Himself? Is it possible that he could forget three years of non-violent behavior and think he could force Jesus into aggression? We have a great mystery in this garden on the other side of the world from Eden. We have a mystery that must remain unsolved until we stand before His throne.

     The power that overcame the disciple who held the purse is an unexplainable mystery, but it is not beyond the realm of experience. It only takes one look into a mirror to realize that the image of Judas kissing Jesus is all too similar to the image in the mirror. How is it that we can become convicted of sin and be aware of God’s love and receive His forgiveness and then stumble even in a small way thereafter?  

     Our task today is not to attempt to understand what is beyond our reach, but rather to look into this piece of history with questions about our own performance and commitment to the Master. We must never forget that Judas gave Jesus virtually three years of his life. He followed Him from Dan to Beersheba with all of the signs of devoted allegiance. When the betrayer was anonymously announced at the Last Supper, all eyes did not turn toward Judas. He appeared no more conspicuous than any of the other eleven. With no preconceived expectations from anyone, Satan enters into Judas [Luke 22:3], and the plot of betrayal thickens.

     We must look at the passage and ask some hard questions about ourselves, our security, and the power of evil on this planet. Three years of faithfulness could not outweigh a night of failure. Are we all to live beneath a sword of Damocles suspended from moments in time? Must we be terrorized by the possibility of ourselves becoming capable of a kiss of death?  These are hard questions deserving of an answer.

      There is hardly room for humor in the accounts concerning Jesus’ arrest, but how could anyone not smile at Judas’ self-deception to think that grabbing Jesus with the support of an army could prevent Him from doing what needed to be done. The flea kissing the elephant and then attempting to restrain its movement contains far more probability than the man with thirty coins in his pocket restraining the Creator and Sustainer of the universe from doing what He decided needed to be done. Judas must have thought that he was kissing a pawn on the chessboard of humanity and failed to recognize that he was actually kissing the face of God.