There must have been stars still twinkling in the
quiet early morning sky. Dawn was just
thinking about rubbing the sleep from its eyes.
What ran through Mary’s mind when she got to the
tomb? Did her heart skip a beat or drop
like a rock? She had come to anoint the
body. She must have at least done a
double take. The sun might have been
peeking over the horizon; maybe she thought the gray light was deceiving her.
She ran back to tell the men.
It took the gentle voice of Jesus saying her name
for her to realize what had really happened.
It took the disciples seeing him with their own eyes to begin to rejoice
and celebrate.
We are still a “seeing is believing” kind of
people. There are many who do not
believe still today. They do not see and
they do not hear; they do not believe.
I rejoice this morning! I have seen and I have heard his voice. I proclaim and shout at the top of my lungs Christ
is risen, He is risen indeed!
Lord
God,
Hallelujah! I live in joy because you rose and conquered
death for all. I rejoice with many
across time and space that you are the risen Lord and today we celebrate the
gift of new life in you. I pray for
those who have not seen and do not hear.
Open their hearts to receive your glorious truth. All glory, laud, and honor to you Redeemer,
King! Amen.
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