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Blog Post 3: When Jesus' Blood Speaks a Better Word Than Our Pain

  • Writer: David Larlee
    David Larlee
  • 6 days ago
  • 3 min read


Part 3 of the "When Grief Meets Hope" series

In the book of Hebrews, we encounter a powerful image: "Jesus, the mediator of a new covenant, and the sprinkled blood that speaks a better word than the blood of Abel." To understand what this means for those of us walking through grief, we need to first understand what Abel's blood was saying.

The Cry of Injustice

Abel's blood cried out from the ground after his murder. It was the voice of injustice, of senseless loss, of a life cut short without reason or fairness. If you've experienced significant loss, you know that voice intimately.

It's the voice that wakes you up at 3 AM asking, "Why them? Why now? Why this way?" It's the voice that sees others living normal lives and whispers, "It's not fair." It's the voice that looks at an empty chair, an unused bedroom, or a silent phone and cries out against the wrongness of it all.

This voice isn't wrong for crying out. The sense of injustice that accompanies many losses is valid and understandable. Some things that happen in this world truly are unfair, truly are wrong, truly do deserve our anger and protest.

A Different Word

But Hebrews tells us that Jesus' blood speaks a different word. It doesn't silence the cry of injustice—it answers it. Where Abel's blood cried for vengeance, Jesus' blood speaks of redemption. Where Abel's blood testified to the finality of death, Jesus' blood declares that death will not have the final word.

The message of Jesus' blood is not that bad things won't happen, but that when they do, they're not the end of the story. It's not a promise that life will be fair, but a guarantee that fairness will ultimately prevail. It's not an assurance that we won't experience loss, but a declaration that what is lost will be restored.

Love Stronger Than Loss

Jesus' blood speaks of love that's stronger than loss. It tells us that the God who allowed his own Son to taste death for every person understands our pain intimately. It says that the One who voluntarily entered into the deepest darkness will not abandon us in ours.

This doesn't make grief go away immediately, but it changes its meaning. Your loss still hurts, but it's not meaningless. Your tears still fall, but they're not falling into an empty void—they're falling into the hands of a God who collects them, treasures them, and promises to wipe them away.

Reframing Our Story

What Jesus' blood speaks over our losses is this: every funeral procession will one day become a resurrection parade. Every goodbye is preparing for a hello that will never end. Every tear is an investment in a joy that will be full and permanent.

This isn't spiritual bypassing or toxic positivity. It's not pretending that loss doesn't hurt or that grief isn't real. It's acknowledging that our current experience, as painful as it is, exists within a larger story of redemption and restoration.

The Better Word in Daily Life

So what does it mean practically for Jesus' blood to speak a better word than our pain? It means:

When despair says "this is all there is," hope says "there's more to the story."

When bitterness says "they're gone forever," faith says "this separation is temporary."

When fear says "I can't survive this," love says "you're not walking through this alone."

When grief says "nothing will ever be the same," grace says "what's coming will be better than what was."

Hearing the Better Word

Some days, the better word that Jesus' blood speaks is easier to hear than others. On good days, it might sound like a symphony of hope. On difficult days, it might be barely a whisper. Both experiences are normal and valid.

The promise isn't that you'll always feel the hope that Jesus' blood declares. The promise is that the hope is true whether you feel it or not. The better word is being spoken whether you can hear it clearly or not.

If you're in a season where Abel's blood seems louder than Jesus' blood—where the cry of injustice drowns out the whisper of hope—be gentle with yourself. Keep listening. The better word is still being spoken, even in the silence.

Your pain is heard and acknowledged. Your loss is real and significant. And none of that changes the fact that love is stronger than loss, that redemption is more powerful than destruction, that the final chapter of your story is being written by the God who specializes in bringing life from death.

 
 
 

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