“The stone! Look, the stone! It’s been
moved! Look! Mary, look!”
Slowly. Quietly. Heart pounding. The
ladies enter the tomb of Jesus.
“He’s gone!”
“Not only did they beat him and made a spectacle out of him
by parading him through the streets, they now have stolen his body!
When will it ever end? Enough!”
A man appears to the ladies in the
tomb to explain what happen to Jesus.
“Wait! It’s not what you think. Jesus hasn’t
been stolen, He is alive!”
“Alive?” “YES! Alive!”
“Go tell the others that Jesus will
meet up with them in Galilee.”
“Go, quickly!”
“Peter! James!
John! Jesus is alive! Jesus is alive!” Shouted Mary!
“Come on Mary, quit joking around.” “We’re serious, he
is alive!” “We’ve been to the tomb. “We spoke to a man who said
that Jesus would meet up with you in Galilee. You’ve got to believe us!”
While ten of the disciples were
scolding the ladies for speaking nonsense, Peter takes off running to the
tomb. He enters the tomb and to his surprise, Jesus is gone.
“Gone? No, it couldn’t be! Jesus alive? No
way!”
Finally, it happens. Jesus and
the disciples meet up! It took Jesus showing his hands and feet before
they broke out in a full celebration. Oh, it was a celebration!
Worshipful celebration!
Yes, Jesus is alive!
Doubt cripples us. For many
people, seeing is believing. The disciples were no exception to the rule when
it came to doubting and lacking faith. Although Jesus tried to prepare
the disciples by giving them subtleties or straight up instruction, they either
didn’t listened to the words of Jesus or comprehend what he was trying to tell
them.
Friday had a death grip on
Jesus. All seemed lost and without hope. The words Jesus proclaimed
while on the cross appeared to make no impact. He’s gone! However,
the thugs that murdered Jesus, the disciples, and all those who either like or
disliked Jesus underestimated the power of God.
Friday was a day of hatred.
Sunday became a day of grace.
Friday was a merciless day.
Sunday became a merciful day.
Friday was a day of
hopelessness. Sunday became a day of hope
Friday demonstrated cruelty.
Sunday demonstrated unconditional love.
Friday was a day of suffering.
Sunday became a day of healing.
Friday Jesus died!
Sunday, Jesus resurrected! He
is alive! Now there is hope!
Remember, Be God Controlled!
Brian
A great story . . . the greatest!
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