Every Sunday is
an anniversary of the first
resurrection Sunday. For
one thing it means we are
mere human beings who
can’t explain everything.
For another thing it means
God has power over
death and humiliation.
God raises up whatever
the world has wrongly
condemned.
           Imagine getting up every
morning believing it is Easter
morning! Imagine starting each day as
a fresh, new resurrected person! All
the past is dead and gone. Imagine
having over a month of Resurrection
Day anniversary celebrations every
year! Imagine being freshly alive
every single day. Imagine intentionally
being among the living sharing this
new life to the fullest. No past to drag
you down.
           The only reason this is hard to
imagine is because we allow our past
to get in our way. We allow people to
remind us of our past. And if they
refuse to do it, we remind ourselves of
our past. Yes, we may have the
current task of cleaning up some
messes we have made in our past, but
that doesn’t mean we have to relive
the past or wallow in it or beat
ourselves up with it. What if we lived
each and every day looking
“But on the first day of the week, at early dawn, they came to the tomb, taking the spices that they had
prepared. They found the stone rolled away from the tomb, but when they went in, they did not find the
body. While they were perplexed about this, suddenly two men in dazzling clothes stood beside them.
The women were terrified and bowed their faces to the ground, but the men said to them, ‘Why do you
look for the living among the dead? He is not here, but has risen.’”   Luke 24:1-5   NRSV.
           It reads almost like a
science fiction novel, doesn’t it? A
miraculous or even magical event
has happened. Certainly an
unexplainable event has occurred.
Miracles are difficult for us as
modern people. We tend to either
focus on the magical, science fiction
part or dismiss the whole thing as
illogical and impossible. What does
it mean to believe God raised Jesus
from the dead?
           Intellectuals from many scholarly
neighborhoods will tell you faith is for people
who just can’t handle life or for people who are
not too bright. Faith is for weenies, wimps and
women. Ironically that is truly a biblical concept
since so many weenies, wimps and women
followed Jesus and believed. Some of the above
were the first witnesses to the resurrection. Being
women, however, made their witness suspect.
Using this criterion one could conceivably deem
this entire article suspect since a person of
questionable credibility penned it.
           
What does
it mean to
have faith
God raised
Jesus from
the dead?
What does
it mean to
believe
every
Sunday is
Easter
Sunday?
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