This day, the disciples grieved.
They had thought Jesus was the Messiah… the Savior.
But now He was dead.
Their heads spun.
Tears overwhelmed them.
Grief was more than they could bear.
Fear hung in the air.
Jesus was dead.
Were they wrong?
But what about the miracles?
What about this Jesus who told the wind to be still and it did?
Few words were spoken.
What do we do now?
This is Saturday, the day after the crucifixion.
But just wait a few hours.
Because when the sun rises tomorrow
EVERYTHING will change.
Because when the Son rises the world would never be the same.