Good morning. Some more
verses from Psalms. For You have been my stronghold, and a refuge in the day of
my distress. Why do we need a stronghold? You don't need one when you are
attacking; you need one when you are being attacked. And we are being attacked
every day. It's not going to get better as the day draws near; it is only going
to get worse. You can see it in the news headlines every day. Not only fear of
personal safety, but also fear of being attacked for not being politically
correct. For God is my stronghold, the God who shows me lovingkindness. Through
our God we shall do valiantly; it is He who will tread down our enemies. It is
not our fight, it is God fight. Hear my cry, O God; give heed to my prayer. We
rely on God not on our own strength. Lead me to the rock that is higher than I.
For You have been a refuge for me. Let me take refuge in the shelter of Your
wings. There's that image of the mother hen protecting us again. It is not up
to us; it is up to God. He is our tower of strength. Father thank You that You are
a tower of strength for the reader; that he/she can take refuge in the shelter
of Your wings. You strengthen him/her when his/her heart is faint. Through You he/she
shall do valiantly!
So the other disciple who had first come to the tomb then also entered, and he saw and believed
Good morning. We left John at the entrance of the tomb, stooping and looking in. “Shy” Peter then arrives following John, and enters the tomb; and he saw the linen wrappings lying there. So the other disciple, John, who had first come to the tomb then also entered, and he saw and believed. It does not say whether or not Peter believed. For as yet they did not understand the scripture, that He must rise again from the dead. So the disciples went away again to their own homes. I’m not exactly sure what it means by their own homes. They were originally from Galilee and would not have had homes in Jerusalem. Perhaps it means the homes where they were staying while in Jerusalem. Apparently, they were not staying in the upper room, or it would have said so. But Mary was standing outside the tomb weeping; and so, as she wept, she stooped (just like John) and looked into the tomb. She saw two angels in white sitting, one at the head and one at the feet, where the body of Jesus had been l...
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