Imagine if you will, that the ten
greatest philosophers of all time suddenly came back to life and descended on
Ivy League schools. Plato, Aristotle,
Epicurus, Socrates and others came back to life and went to major universities. Or perhaps the ten greatest musicians in
all of history resurrected and went to Julliard. In walks Bach, Brahms, and Beethoven, among
others, to instruct how music should be written, conducted, or played. Again, what would happen if the ten most
brilliant military commanders of all history appear at West Point to teach;
Julius Caesar, Hannibal, Stonewall Jackson, Chief Joseph, Alexander of
Macedonia are ready to inspire the next generation of officers. Finally, consider the result if the 10 most
beautiful women or handsome men appear in Hollywood to begin shooting
movies.
You get the picture. If such a thing were to happen, it would be
the sole topic of conversation around the world. Every network would end regular programing so
that they could dedicate 24/7 camera time to these living icons of past
ages. The Internet would explode with
coverage. Entire segments of our world would be
dedicated to nothing other than following every move these people make. Books, magazines, e-books, photo journals
would be printing to cover every nuance of the second lives of these people.
At least today that is what would
happen.
But when it happened before it
was almost unnoticed. In Matthew
28:52-53, we read: The tombs were also opened and many bodies
of the saints who had fallen asleep were raised. And they came out of the tombs after His
resurrection, entered the holy city, and appeared to many. (NASB) This is the only reference to this
resurrection of a group of people. This
event is treated as if it were really not a very big deal. Matthew gives it less than 35 words. It doesn’t even appear in Mark, Luke, or
John. It is kind of incredulous that a
mass resurrection would occur, but be treated as of little importance.
Until we see it is put in
juxtaposition to the death, burial, and resurrection of Jesus. In light of that grand event, nothing else in
all of the universe is very significant.
An eight-foot rowboat is inconsequential when set beside an aircraft
carrier. When compared to a state
funeral for a great President, wiping a crushed cockroach off the sole of your
shoe is no big deal. There is no way to
contrast the wedding of the Crown Prince of a great Empire with a 4th
grade school dance. A flashlight is
nothing compared to a star. And the
resurrection of the saints of old is just barely a footnote when set beside the
Death, Burial, and Resurrection of Jesus the Messiah.
We who have placed our hope in the
One who was on the cross and Who left the tomb empty, have a treasure beyond
words. But, I fear our familiarity with
the telling and retelling, hearing and rehearing, recalling and re-recalling of
this event may cause us to fail to notice its grandeur. Take a moment to consider how utterly huge,
unparalleled, and beyond comparison is the reality of the Cross and empty
tomb. Everything else in history is less
than a period at the end of Gone With the Wind when compared with the greatest
of all events.
In the Cause of Christ
Charlie