Evil was rejoicing. The Pharisees were pleased. The people were confused. The disciples were scared. All hope had been lost. Life had been changed forever.
In their darkest hour it seemed that Jesus had failed. That God had quit. That faith wasn't enough after all. Most of us know what that feels like in some way. I our darkest hour we wonder, "Where is God?" "Doesn't He care?" "Why did He let this happen?" But Sunday is a coming. You may feel that there is a stone between you and your victory. But that stone can be rolled away. Don't lose faith! Sunday's a comin!
See you tomorrow!