As we read about King David’s death, it reminds me of one of my favorite blogs from last year right after I got back from my pilgrimage to Israel. King David’s tomb was there with whatever remains of him. Jesus’ remains weren’t there – because he’s alive!
There were women there, praying as they leaned on the cover of his tomb. The atmosphere was very quiet and respectful. It was a dark, somber place.
Whatever remains of King David after these thousands of years was there.
The garden was sunny. The flowers bloomed. It was an oasis of peace and calm in the center of noisy, crowded, tension-filled Jerusalem.
And there were no remains of Jesus there – because he…
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