The Easter
Story
by Tim Shaner
– April, 2014
The
long gravel driveway cracked and popped as the large rubber SUV tires
slowly creeped over it. Dan and Lisa Meyers were coming home from
Easter Sunday church service...and with them was their three sleeping
children. The distinct gravel-crunching sound caught the attention
of their next door neighbor, Rick who watched them drive up. Rick
walked closer, as Dan parked the vehicle in front of his house. Lisa
helped the kids out of the truck.
“Just
get back from church?” Rick asked. He noticed Dan's family dressed
in fancy clothes. Rick, who was dressed casually in shorts &
t-shirt, was taking a short break from his yard work, while his two
kids were playing with the hose under the large sycamore tree. It
was hot out – and Rick's children were busy getting wet in the
shade.
“Yes,”
Dan answered. “It was a great service. We missed you.” Dan's
three children, now wide awake, immediately darted towards their
friends playing under the tree. “Hey guys, STOP! First get inside
and change your clothes!” Dan barked. Lisa took them inside to
change out of their Sunday best.
“I
was up really late last night...couldn't get to sleep,” Rick
explained with a look of guilt on his face that betrayed him. “I
know you want me to go to church, but that's just not my thing. All
of that Bible stuff never meant anything to me. Stacy used to do all
that with the kids...before...”
“You
guys can still come to the important part tonight,” Dan
interrupted before Rick was finished.
Rick
studied his face, “What do you mean? What's tonight?”
“It's
our traditional family Easter activity we do every year.” Dan
said. “We do an Easter egg hunt, then Lisa makes a ham dinner,
then I read the Easter story from the Bible.” Rick said nothing as
he looked at the ground. Dan could tell he was uncomfortable.
“Dude, I can't imagine what it's like for you to lose your wife. I
know this past year has been incredibly hard for you guys. I'm just
trying to encourage you...not just to go to some church service, but
to get involved...to have some fun.”
“Look,
Dan...” Rick tried to reason with him. “I'd really love to come
over, but I'm probably not the best guest in the world.”
Dan
smiled, “Your kids will love the egg hunt.”
Silence.
He
continued, “And you're gonna love Lisa's apple pie!”
Rick
looked down at his feet, “Okay, we'll be there.”
Dan
smiled, “Awesome, buddy. We'll see you at five.”
The
egg hunt and the dinner was a big hit for everyone, but Dan could
sense some uneasiness from Rick whenever anyone talked about the
Bible story at the end of the night.
“Would
you like another slice of pie with your coffee?” Lisa asked Rick.
“No
thanks, Lisa. I'm so full right now – everything was perfect.
Really. Thanks for having me over. My kids had a blast.”
Lisa
didn't want him going home now and she could sense that he was
thinking about it. Not before the story, she thought.
She quickly added, “You guys can't leave now...not before the
important part.”
Dan
yelled out from the living room, “C'mon, guys. I'm in the
living-room with the kids.” As soon as everyone was settled in and
comfortable and holding their coffee, Dan continued, “I'll be
reading from the Gospel of Matthew. Dan started to read:
(Matthew
27:27-28:20; The Message)
The
Crucifixion
27–31 The
soldiers assigned to the governor took Jesus into the governor’s
palace and got the entire brigade together for some fun. They
stripped him and dressed him in a red toga. They plaited a crown from
branches of a thorn-bush and set it on his head. They put a stick in
his right hand for a scepter. Then they knelt before him in mocking
reverence: “Bravo, King of the Jews!” they said. “Bravo!”
Then they spit on him and hit him on the head with the stick. When
they had had their fun, they took off the toga and put his own
clothes back on him. Then they proceeded out to the crucifixion.
32–34 Along
the way they came on a man from Cyrene named Simon and made him carry
Jesus’ cross. Arriving at Golgotha, the place they call “Skull
Hill,” they offered him a mild painkiller (a mixture of wine and
myrrh), but when he tasted it he wouldn’t drink it.
35–40 After
they had finished nailing him to the cross and were waiting for him
to die, they whiled away the time by throwing dice for his clothes.
Above his head they had posted the criminal charge against him: this
is jesus, the king of the jews. Along with him, they also crucified
two criminals, one to his right, the other to his left. People
passing along the road jeered, shaking their heads in mock lament:
“You bragged that you could tear down the Temple and then rebuild
it in three days—so show us your stuff! Save yourself! If you’re
really God’s Son, come down from that cross!”
41–44 The
high priests, along with the religion scholars and leaders, were
right there mixing it up with the rest of them, having a great time
poking fun at him: “He saved others—he can’t save himself! King
of Israel, is he? Then let him get down from that cross. We’ll all
become believers then! He was so sure of God—well, let him rescue
his ‘Son’ now—if he wants him! He did claim to be God’s Son,
didn’t he?” Even the two criminals crucified next to him joined
in the mockery.
Dan
glanced up from his reading and noticed a puzzled look on Rick's
face. “You okay, Rick?”
“Yeah,
I'm fine...it's um...it's just that this is the sort of thing I could
never figure out. Why didn't Jesus just perform some great miracle
right then, so they'd all believe?”
Dan
smiled, “Hold on, Rick...I'm about to read the greatest miracle in
the history of the world. But...it looks like you have another
concern.”
“Yeah...kind
of.” Rick continued. “What I don't really get is the dying
part. I mean, why did Jesus have to die? What's with the Bible and
all that blood? Isn't the Bible full of people making animal
sacrifices all the time? Or are we too sophisticated to do that
now?”
“That's
actually a great point,” Dan said. “You're right, the animal
sacrifices were done in the Old Testament time. In fact, that's the
whole meaning of Easter, really. Jesus was the perfect sacrifice.
He offered his life on the cross, so we never have to offer an animal
sacrifice ever again.
“But
it's more than that. Before sin ever came into the world, God made
it clear from the beginning that death would be its price. Well,
that never changed. In fact, it's still true...death is a result of
sin. And the bad news is that eternal death is the ultimate price
for sin.
“For
centuries, God offered us a temporary solution...which was animal
sacrifices. The animals paid that death-price for us. But the
examples in the Old Testament were merely shadows of things to come.
The purpose of the Old Testament was to point to Jesus. The problem
was, is that no animal can ever be perfect. And no animal can be
holy. Only God is perfect and holy and he requires nothing less.
And that's why he sent his only son to Earth. Jesus was the perfect
Lamb. Jesus didn't come to make a sacrifice for our sins, he WAS the
sacrifice. He actually became sin on the cross. He did this because
he loves us. But it's not just his death on the cross that gives us
hope...Easter celebrates the fact that he rose from the grave. This
gives us the ultimate hope...that we can have eternal life with him.”
Rick
thought for a moment, and then he spoke up. “Okay, I sort of get
what you're saying, but I still can't get over the part that Jesus
had to die.”
“The
fact that Jesus died for us is very important,” Dan added. “Listen
to what Paul said in Romans (6:8-11):
'Since
we have died with Christ, we believe that we will also live with him.
For we know that Christ has been raised from death and will never die
again—death will no longer rule over him. And so, because he died,
sin has no power over him; and now he lives his life in fellowship
with God. In the same way you are to think of yourselves as dead, so
far as sin is concerned, but living in fellowship with God through
Christ Jesus.'”
Dan
went on. “Christ is there to deal with all the junk in our lives.
If we place our trust in him, he takes all that junk and nails it to
the cross. No other religion is like that. All other religions
create rules for us to deal with our sin by ourselves. Only Jesus
can forgive us.” Dan
continued reading from Matthew:
45–46 From
noon to three, the whole earth was dark. Around mid-afternoon Jesus
groaned out of the depths, crying loudly, “Eli, Eli, lama
sabachthani?” which means, “My God, my God, why have you
abandoned me?”
47–49 Some
bystanders who heard him said, “He’s calling for Elijah.” One
of them ran and got a sponge soaked in sour wine and lifted it on a
stick so he could drink. The others joked, “Don’t be in such a
hurry. Let’s see if Elijah comes and saves him.”
50 But
Jesus, again crying out loudly, breathed his last.
51–53 At
that moment, the Temple curtain was ripped in two, top to bottom.
There was an earthquake, and rocks were split in pieces. What’s
more, tombs were opened up, and many bodies of believers asleep in
their graves were raised. (After Jesus’ resurrection, they left the
tombs, entered the holy city, and appeared to many.)
54 The
captain of the guard and those with him, when they saw the earthquake
and everything else that was happening, were scared to death. They
said, “This has to be the Son of God!”
55–56 There
were also quite a few women watching from a distance, women who had
followed Jesus from Galilee in order to serve him. Among them were
Mary Magdalene, Mary the mother of James and Joseph, and the mother
of the Zebedee brothers.
Dan
momentarily looked up to glance at everyone. He saw tears in Rick's
eyes. Then he continued:
The
Tomb
57–61 Late
in the afternoon a wealthy man from Arimathea, a disciple of Jesus,
arrived. His name was Joseph. He went to Pilate and asked for Jesus’
body. Pilate granted his request. Joseph took the body and wrapped it
in clean linens, put it in his own tomb, a new tomb only recently cut
into the rock, and rolled a large stone across the entrance. Then he
went off. But Mary Magdalene and the other Mary stayed, sitting in
plain view of the tomb.
62–64 After
sundown, the high priests and Pharisees arranged a meeting with
Pilate. They said, “Sir, we just remembered that that liar
announced while he was still alive, ‘After three days I will be
raised.’ We’ve got to get that tomb sealed until the third day.
There’s a good chance his disciples will come and steal the corpse
and then go around saying, ‘He’s risen from the dead.’ Then
we’ll be worse off than before, the final deceit surpassing the
first.”
65–66 Pilate
told them, “You will have a guard. Go ahead and secure it the best
you can.” So they went out and secured the tomb, sealing the stone
and posting guards.
Risen
from the Dead
1–4 28 After
the Sabbath, as the first light of the new week dawned, Mary
Magdalene and the other Mary came to keep vigil at the tomb. Suddenly
the earth reeled and rocked under their feet as God’s angel came
down from heaven, came right up to where they were standing. He
rolled back the stone and then sat on it. Shafts of lightning blazed
from him. His garments shimmered snow-white. The guards at the tomb
were scared to death. They were so frightened, they couldn’t move.
5–6 The
angel spoke to the women: “There is nothing to fear here. I know
you’re looking for Jesus, the One they nailed to the cross. He is
not here. He was raised, just as he said. Come and look at the place
where he was placed.
7 “Now,
get on your way quickly and tell his disciples, ‘He is risen from
the dead. He is going on ahead of you to Galilee. You will see him
there.’ That’s the message.”
8–10 The
women, deep in wonder and full of joy, lost no time in leaving the
tomb. They ran to tell the disciples. Then Jesus met them, stopping
them in their tracks. “Good morning!” he said. They fell to their
knees, embraced his feet, and worshiped him. Jesus said, “You’re
holding on to me for dear life! Don’t be frightened like that. Go
tell my brothers that they are to go to Galilee, and that I’ll meet
them there.”
11–15 Meanwhile,
the guards had scattered, but a few of them went into the city and
told the high priests everything that had happened. They called a
meeting of the religious leaders and came up with a plan: They took a
large sum of money and gave it to the soldiers, bribing them to say,
“His disciples came in the night and stole the body while we were
sleeping.” They assured them, “If the governor hears about your
sleeping on duty, we will make sure you don’t get blamed.” The
soldiers took the bribe and did as they were told. That story, cooked
up in the Jewish High Council, is still going around.
16–17 Meanwhile,
the eleven disciples were on their way to Galilee, headed for the
mountain Jesus had set for their reunion. The moment they saw him
they worshiped him. Some, though, held back, not sure about worship,
about risking themselves totally.
18–20 Jesus,
undeterred, went right ahead and gave his charge: “God authorized
and commanded me to commission you: Go out and train everyone you
meet, far and near, in this way of life, marking them by baptism in
the threefold name: Father, Son, and Holy Spirit. Then instruct them
in the practice of all I have commanded you. I’ll be with you as
you do this, day after day after day, right up to the end of the
age.”
Dan
finished with a short prayer, but when he looked up, Rick was gone.
He had excused himself during the prayer while everyone had their
eyes closed. Right away, Dan walked out to the back porch and found
Rick there, weeping.
Rick
looked at him through his tears and said, “Now I know what Stacy
was talking about all those years. Now I know why she took the kids
to church and pleaded with me to go with her.”
Dan
said to him, “You can see Stacy someday, you know. You and
your family can be with Jesus forever, if you want.”
“I've
done some horrible things in my life.” Rick said.
“It
doesn't matter,” Dan explained. “Jesus died for you and he will
forgive you for all your sins. Are you ready to tell Jesus that
you're sorry for sinning – are you ready to accept him as Lord?”
Rick's
voice cracked, “Yes.”
Dan
placed his hand on his shoulder and the two of them began to pray.
The
End
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