When He Walked

They could not find Him.

He should have been there, in that cave, where they had seen the Romans put Him, His body.

The huge stone, the huge stone that they had put there had been moved, should have still been there.

They had watched them put Him into that cave. They had watched them do it.

They had watched them crucify Him.

They had seen the agony that He had suffered as He walked up that hill.

Golgotha, for them, and the rest of The World.


They watched Him die there.

These three beautiful women understood, had seen, who He was, what He was.


They thought that they might wash His body, cleanse Him, honor Him.

He had loved them so much.

They loved Him.

They could not find Him. He was not there.

They were heart-broken. He was gone.



They were overjoyed when they found that everything that He had said to them is


True.
They had none of them known such happiness, such rapture.

He was The Truth and The Word.


They saw Him walking.