Recently, I have thought a lot about the word hope. As a military wife, I hope my husband will come home on time, I hope no deployment gremlins show up to make anything break down or stop working, I hope everything will be smooth-going after we’re all back together.
Hope, by the world’s standards, is fleeting and flighty. It’s wishful thinking, usually a desire that is not any more dependable than a snatch of fading smoke from a lit candle.
But hope by someone who believes in Jesus Christ is not a mere vapor of insignificance. And what happened on that first Sunday so many, many years ago is why we can say that. Jesus made the way – by dying on a Cross for our sins and coming back to life three days later – for hope to wear His silhouette, a reminder that no matter what happens here on Earth, there is a greater day coming.
If you look at the world through the context of the daily news, there’s not a lot of hope out there. Wars, famines, tornados, earthquakes and floods have all brought about great destruction and turmoil in recent memory. There may be many of you reading this who have found yourselves caught up in your own sense of turmoil as you wait for deployments to end or some to begin.
But look at what Romans has to say (Romans 5:1-5) -
1Therefore, since we have been declared righteous by faith, we have peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ. 2 Also through Him, we have obtained access by faith into this grace in which we stand, and we rejoice in the hope of the glory of God. 3 And not only that, but we also rejoice in our afflictions, because we know that affliction produces endurance, 4 endurance produces proven character, and proven character produces hope. 5 This hope does not disappoint, because God’s love has been poured out in our hearts through the Holy Spirit who was given to us.
This is a great reminder of what Christ did for us and what He left for us – the Holy Spirit – to help us navigate the ups and downs of this present life and the reminder of the better life that awaits us in Heaven. We are not alone.
I was recently at a ladies church luncheon where the speaker raised the question, “We know what Friday was like and we know what Sunday was like, but what was that Saturday like?” Did that Saturday just feel like a hundred years to Jesus’s disciples, who had followed Him so closely, right up to his last breath? Did they wonder? Did they doubt? Did they struggle? Did they cry?
At that moment, on that day, between Crucifixion and Resurrection, they didn’t know what we know today. They didn’t know the Hope God gave to us all. But we do.
This Easter, if you are dwelling on “Saturday” – if you are crying more and rejoicing less, let me remind you of the hope we have in Sunday, of the Hope Christ gives each of us when we trust Him as our Lord and Savior…
From Matthew 28:1-10, 16-20 –
1 After the Sabbath, as the first day of the week was dawning, Mary Magdalene and the other Mary went to view the tomb. 2 Suddenly there was a violent earthquake, because an angel of the Lord descended from heaven and approached the tomb. He rolled back the stone and was sitting on it. 3 His appearance was like lightning, and his robe was as white as snow. 4 The guards were so shaken from fear of him that they became like dead men.
5 But the angel told the women, “Don’t be afraid, because I know you are looking for Jesus who was crucified. 6 He is not here! For He has been resurrected, just as He said. Come and see the place where He lay. 7 Then go quickly and tell His disciples, ‘He has been raised from the dead. In fact, He is going ahead of you to Galilee; you will see Him there.’ Listen, I have told you.”
8 So, departing quickly from the tomb with fear and great joy, they ran to tell His disciples the news. 9 Just then Jesus met them and said, “Good morning!” They came up, took hold of His feet, and worshiped Him. 10 Then Jesus told them, “Do not be afraid. Go and tell My brothers to leave for Galilee, and they will see Me there….”
16 The 11 disciples traveled to Galilee, to the mountain where Jesus had directed them. 17 When they saw Him, they worshiped, but some doubted. 18 Then Jesus came near and said to them, “All authority has been given to Me in heaven and on earth. 19 Go, therefore, and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, 20 teaching them to observe everything I have commanded you. And remember, I am with you always, to the end of the age.”
This is our hope. We cling to Him, we praise Him, we thank Him.
“He is Risen, Risen indeed!”
Have a blessed and thankful Easter.
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