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Day 28: He is Risen!




April 12, 2020 
We have a video of an Easter egg hunt from many years ago. One daughter is frantically scouring the yard for hidden eggs and tossing them in her basket. The other daughter is taking a more leisurely pace, following her sister. The first one’s basket is soon so full that (unbeknownst to her) every time she bends over to pick up another egg, one rolls out of the basket and onto the ground. The daughter who is following is reaping the benefits of her sister’s over abundance. In the end they both had eggs in their baskets so everyone was happy. It is a fond and funny memory. Whether we jump up and run to hunt eggs or have a calm and peaceful Easter morning it is important to remember what this day is all about. Matthew 28:1-7 is just one account in the Bible of the reason we celebrate Easter: “Early on Sunday morning, as the new day was dawning, Mary Magdalene and the other Mary went out to the tomb. Suddenly there was a great earthquake; for an angel of the Lord came down from heaven and rolled aside the stone and sat on it. His face shone like lightning and his clothing was a brilliant white. The guards shook with fear when they saw him, and fell into a dead faint. Then the angel spoke to the women. “Don’t be frightened!” he said. “I know you are looking for Jesus, who was crucified, but he isn’t here! For he has come back to life again, just as he said he would. Come in and see where his body was lying. . . . And now, go quickly and tell his disciples that he has risen from the dead, and that he is going to Galilee to meet them there. That is my message to them.” He is risen! Smile and be joyful!

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