It was all planned, but they did not know that. I sought to create a simulation of the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead.
As the girls in my class saw the wrappings, an 'angel', (my husband), emerged from the closet and spoke these words, "Why do you search for the living among the dead? He is not here, for He is risen, just as He said! Go, and tell his disciples!" (Matt. 28:6-7)
It was perfect. The girls were stunned and when they came back to tell the others, everyone wanted to see for themselves. But we sent only two, representing Peter and John. They ran down the hall and saw as well. Finally, we let the entire group go and examine the evidence.
As our class continued to reenact the resurrection story, I couldn't help but get goosebumps. We huddled in our 'locked' room, fearful of suffering the same fate as Jesus. But then wondered how it would be if Jesus suddenly appeared among us, and showed us the scars in his hands and feet, the wound in his side.
Yet, some would argue that Jesus never really died, leaving the resurrection pointless. However, the day before, we held a court of law to determine whether Jesus' death did indeed really happen. We had a judge, a lawyer, a jury, and a panel of witnesses.
These witnesses were taken not only from his friends and followers, but from his enemies and a soldier standing by. Even those who held a high position in the Sanhedrin gave witness to His death. The jury decided, based on the evidence, that Jesus had indeed died.
We were secret agents, looking to discover who Jesus really is, then decide how that evidence affects our own lives, and finally to defend it.
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