with this knowledge of his resurrection. But imagine living at the time, being Peter, or Mary Magdalene, or John. Imagine going through Good Friday and Holy Saturday thinking that your best friend, the person with whom you had spent the last three years, the man whom you witnessed performing miracles in front of your very eyes, was dead. A gruesome, tortuous, unjust kind of dead. You know he was innocent, and you believe that he’s not only a man, but your Savior! All of your hope, joy, and peace was connected to Jesus, and now he’s gone. How immense the kind of utter anguish you would feel.
Finally, find something to rejoice in. We need to recognize the resurrection within our own lives. We know the end of this story, and therein lies our hope. God is not defeated. He reigns! Let him reign in your heart and learn to recognize the hundreds of ways that he blesses each and every one of us
every single day.