Day 141 Where did he go?

They looked for him in the tomb. He was supposed to be there, because a body does not just dissapear, or does it? The women that walked side by side with Jesus, served him their best food, laughed with him at their house, now was no where near the place where he was buried. I can not imagine the confused look on their faces. They knew they would get to at least mourn over his wrapped up body one more time, but they were in for a surprise. Not only was he not there, but he was completely whole. Not battered and bruised, but holding the keys of death, hell, and the grave. Standing in front of some of his diciples, they didn't even believe him. It had to be halarious to watch them almost fall over from shock. I probably would have been the one to actually touch his hands and feet to make sure. Why? Because sometimes we want to see it to believe it. But God doesn't want us to be weak with faith, but strong. Believe what you cannot see, know that he is the risen Lord, who went to hell and took the keys of death for you and the world. For this did he die...to have a relationship with us. How awesome is that. He is not dead like Mohammad, or Buda, he is alive, he can hear you. He is not a statue, he is not an image, but a real God who is waiting for us to come running back into his arms repenting and loving him. Yes, it is hard to believe and not see, but try it. See how amazing he can be to you. Step out of the world's view for a minute and dive into what the bible is really saying, it will change your life!