
When it was evening on that day, the first day of the week, and the doors of the
house where the disciples had met were locked for fear of the Jews, Jesus came and stood among them and said, "Peace be with you."
(John 20.19
NRSV)
We can understand that. We too have difficulty accepting the death of a loved one. We can
appreciate the feelings of a little girl who wrote a letter to God. It went like this:
"Dear God,
"Instead of letting people die and having to make new ones, why don't you just keep the ones
you've got now?"
We wish God did work like that. But God doesn't. The undertakers of this world all signed their letters, "Eventually yours."
We don't deal with death very well and neither did those early disciples. They were disappointed, discouraged, defeated on that first Easter morning. It would be difficult to imagine them mounting any kind of crusade at this point in their lives--much less, turning the world upside down. However, Jesus comes to them and says, "Peace be with you."
Where do we turn when we feel down?
Dear God, lift me up to you when I am down. Amen.