I've been thinking about the empty tomb this morning. It's not like Jesus was severely beaten and His body destroyed to near death and then He slowly recovered. He actually died. No heartbeat. No breath. Just a shell of a body laid in a tomb. No life. DEAD. And then, He arose from that death to LIFE. Not 5 minutes later. No doctor shocked Him to life. It was over two days later that the tomb was empty. Who can do that? NO ONE BUT JESUS CHRIST - OUR BEAUTIFUL AND POWERFUL SAVIOR OF THE UNIVERSE. Nothing and no one could hold Him back.
Right there. That is power. How small we often make Him with our soft prayers, only daring to give Him a fraction of our heart's desire; our mind only able to conceive a grain of sand on a 500 mile beach. Today, when you pray and you share your heart with Jesus, imagine the empty tomb and keep in mind Who you are talking with. To Jesus be every single bit of glory, trust, and honor. Have faith. Pray boldly. Man, are we ever LOVED.
Dee M. Kostelyk



