“EASTER: From the TWILIGHT ZONE”
I heard that by nightfall on that faithful day when our savior hung
his head the earth it self cired and alway most past away.
Can you imagine the savior saying forgive them for they know not what
they do. Christ crying out to his father not to destroy me and you.
Shooting craps at his feet laughing and cursing in the croud while
our savior hanged there trying to wipe our sins out.
His mother standing off in the croud her eyes filled with tears. The soldiers
waitng for him to die not knowing in three days he would live.
When the time had finally come and our savior said it was done and past away
with those last words the world was destined to live on.
Joseph went to pilate and asked for his body to annoint and bury in the right way
our savior would be placed in another mans tomb provided by joseph that day.
Pilate was a little worried so he told joseph this is what I will do. I’m going
to send eight soldiers to be sure the body is not moved. Those soldires gaurded the tomb
they watched it around the clock but when the time came they were not able to watch.
They could not gaurd against what was meant to be. GOD had sent his son to wipe
away our sins.
Join us tomorrow this poem is not finished yet. It is for the end that I have saved the best part of this story you can bet.