On
the first day of the week, very early in
the
morning, the women took the spices
they
had prepared and went to the tomb.
They
found the stone rolled away from
the
tomb, but when they entered, they
did
not find the body of the Lord Jesus…
but
the men said to them, “Why do you
look
for the living among the dead? He
is
not here; He is risen!”
Luke 24:1-3, 5-6 NIV
My thoughts also turn to the death of one more child—grown. Our nephew’s
heart appeared to have ruptured, and I remember the phone call that drove me to
me knees in disbelief and grief and unbearable pain.
Then, I remembered the season. Today is Palm Sunday, and in a few days
on Good Friday Christians of the world will grieve over the torturous death of yet
another child—God’s Son. But His death was no accident, no dread disease or
physical ailment. His death—the purposeful plan of His loving Father to bring
redemption to a lost and dying world.
While Good Friday is a time for reflection on my sinfulness and the
sacrifice of Christ, Easter is coming. Resurrection! Celebration! Joy! And
because of the greatest gift ever given, death has no victory over my life. Arise!
Shout Hallelujah! Praise His Name! Easter is coming!
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