Stopping death

 

For the past few months, the world has been focused on an unseen enemy that is attacking and bringing death.  Watching the news and seeing how different nations are responding differently in addition to seeing the global statistics, it hit me.  In five months, the whole world knows what the coronavirus is, the potential destruction it brings, and various ways of preventing it.  As a church (collectively), we have had 2000+ years to share the Giver of Life and make the name of Jesus known to everyone.   I realize that hearing about Christ and accepting him are two different things, but still… people talk about how things will be different after this period of isolation.  I pray that during this time where so much focus is on death and the fragility and finality of this life, thoughts might turn to what comes after this.  

The first Easter the thoughts were on death and isolation…
 

… until the women saw the tomb was empty.

…until Christ joined them on the road to Emmaus.  

…until Christ appeared to them in the upper room.



They saw then that death had no sting and Christ had overcome the grave!  

 Right now, people have changed their lifestyles to ensure that some of the most vulnerable have a chance at life.  They are putting the needs of others above their own desires.  We are trying to stop death in it's tracks.  Essential workers are putting their own safety on the lines to care for the sick and make sure the rest of us can keep living.   I’m so thankful!  I’m thankful for the doctors and nurses I know who are serving.  I’m thankful that we’ve been able to get groceries delivered.  I’m thankful for those volunteering to make masks, administer tests and keep things going during this period of time. 

We quickly make the necessary changes to stop death, but will we be so willing to make drastic changes to give life?  Christ did.  He gave up everything, to bring life to us.  He calls us to do the same for others. 

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