This morning I dug out two old journals and read through them. I'm glad I wrote them, especially during the years when there was sooooo much going on in our lives. I guess I'm getting to the age where so many memories have accumulated, they sort of mush together. I needed to get some dates straight in my memory bank. Some things were enjoyable to relive and some things I had forgotten about.
(I always love visiting this old cemetery, Greenwood, when I'm back in the Ohio Valley)
When I was working at the church (a different one, many years ago) we were assigned days to share a short devotion with the rest of the staff to start the day. I saved this one and think it's appropriate to post for this weekend.
Matthew 28:6 "He is not here, for He has risen - just as He said.
Come see the place where He was lying."
Three sets of four little words -
He is not here
for He has risen
just as He said
That last set of four just keeps rolling through my mind. It's not really poetic phrase, like the psalms. It's not a specific promise. Yet those four words are loaded with assurance.
Just. As. He. Said.
What else has God promised in His word?
What else has He declared?
What else has He written?
You can think of umpteen scriptures right now and probably a couple that you are especially standing on today.
If He rose from the grave JUST AS HE SAID, then you can rest assured He will bring to pass every other promise just as He said.
The sting of death is sin; and the strength of sin is the law.
But thanks be to God, which giveth us the victory through our Lord Jesus Christ.