Circa 30 A.D.
Springtime in Jerusalem
Thursday morning...
We're looking forward to the Passover
this evening. We're going to have to find a place, and prepare the meal. Jesus has been acting strangely all week. The
people welcomed him with palm branches, laying their coats out on the road as well.
That was Sunday. Things seem to be changing, though. There's been a lot of murmuring as we pass through the town. Not
sure what's going on.
Evening...
The Passover went well. A good meal. But something's still not right. Judas left suddenly. I'm not quite sure what Jesus meant when
he broke the bread and passed the cups of wine. He was talking about his
body, and his blood. What does all that mean? We are headed out to the garden at Gethsemane. Jesus mentioned
something about needing to pray. I suppose we will be singing King David's psalms
as we go.
Friday morning...
Oh, this is terrible! JESUS WAS ARRESTED!! He had asked us to stay and pray, keeping
watch for him. I kept falling asleep... I had eaten so much, and it had been
a long day. But then I heard them coming... the Roman Guard... and JUDAS! He pointed to Jesus, said, "That's the one," and kissed him on the cheek. Suddenly the guards were all around. Peter drew his sword, cut off someone's ear, - Jesus put
it back on! - and they took Jesus away. What could we do? We ran. Oh, what cowards... what fools! We left him. Now what?
The people say that Jesus has
been led to many different leaders... the Jewish leaders, the Roman leaders... they're trying him in different courts. But how can that be fair? It was the
middle of the night when they led him away. There are no real witnesses to the
accusations. It seems like they're making up charges as they go. They are trying to convict him before the Sabbath... sundown tonight.
How can they do that? Oh, if we had only stayed with him!
Evening...
I was there... I saw him
carrying his cross. He had been beaten horribly... I hardly recognized him. It was awful. And that cross! Laid across his shoulders, with the flesh torn... raw. I can't
imagine the pain! He looked so weak. The
soldiers laid the beams out on the ground, placed Jesus on them, and DROVE the horrible spikes through his feet and hands. I couldn't look! But I had to look...
I felt like it should have been me... he never did anything wrong! Never!! We were with him all the time... so good, so kind, so right... all the time! And he died. On the cross, he died.
Joseph, the rich man, came and
asked to take Jesus' body. We all watched as they took him down. We followed as they took him to the tomb that was meant for Joseph and his family. I guess the Roman authorities were concerned about grave robbers... they put that big stone in the way,
and sealed it with guards. It all seems like a horrible dream. I want to wake up tomorrow and discover that it never really happened.
Saturday
morning...
It was real. Jesus is gone. I went to look at the place where they laid
his body. The guards are still there... and the stone. It's the Sabbath, so we're not supposed to do any work. I
can't imagine working at a time like this, anyway. The rest of us are wondering
what to do next. Go back to our lives?
We thought the Messiah had come. We thought we'd be saved.
Evening...
Got together with the others. The women are going to go out to the tomb to embalm Jesus' body in the morning. He didn't have a proper burial... just wrapped quickly in cloths. They'll have to get the guards to roll the stone away for them.
We've prayed to God to show us
what we are to do with our lives now. I pray the answer comes quickly. I feel very confused.
Sunday afternoon...
Not sure what to think! The women came in early this morning and said that the stone had been moved, and the guards were not there...
Mary said she SPOKE with the Lord... JESUS!! How can that be?! There was no body in the tomb... only cloths. Did someone
take him? But Mary spoke with him! ?? What in the world is going on?!!
Evening...
This is all so crazy! Two
of the men were walking today, going to Amaeus, and this man starts walking and talking with them. When they turned off the main road, they asked the man to join them for dinner. He agreed. When they got to their home and sat down to eat,
they realized that the man was JESUS!
Then, later, we were all together,
praying, and Jesus came in and stood among us... REALLY... stood among us! Thomas
touched him! And he ATE with us!
This is what Jesus said,
"These are My words which I spoke
to you while I was still with you, that all things which are written about Me in the Law of Moses and the Prophets and the
Psalms must be fulfilled."
He helped us to understand the
Scriptures, and said,
"Thus it is written, that the
Christ should suffer and rise again from the dead the third day; and that repentance for the forgiveness of sins should be
proclaimed in His name to all the nations, beginning from Jerusalem. You are
witnesses of these things. And behold, I am sending forth the promise of My Father
upon you; but you are to stay in the city until you are clothed with power from on high."
He led us out towards Bethany,
and blessed us, and went away. And we were so full of joy all we could do was
praise God!
(Jesus' words from Luke 24:44-49)