I wish I could fully comprehend the thoughts and feelings of the disciples and followers of Jesus on that Sunday morning. Feel what they felt. See what they saw. Experience what they experienced.All had been lost. They were grieving and scared. And then....
The women came with an insane story. They knew it couldn't be true, but they wanted it to be true.
They ran....to the place Jesus had been.
Gone! Oh the possibilities of ways to explain it away. And, yet....
He appeared.
He is risen! He is risen indeed!
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