The fruits of the Resurrection

     So much good came out of one man's pain. So much fruit. Mercy, Love, Salvation, Hope, and the fruits keeps giving to this day. The depth of Jesus dying on that cross touched every inch of this earth. Above and below ground. Doing what He said He would do. As hard as it was to hear Him continually saying that He was going to die, the fruits of the Resurrection was received with knowledge not fully understood until He appeared after three days of constant mourning. The fear of it all was intense. The serpent still trying to get a latch hold on us all. His Disciples, thinking there was no where to go and in hiding, the world was in the state of stillness. Realizing what just happened. But our sweet Jesus, never abandoned them. Or us. He allowed His Apostles to think, to mourn and then to choose. 

    Banding together in the Upper room, what words of comfort could be said. They knew they all ran. Their shame was united with each other's glances, unspoken words that left the room dismal and cold. 

     But Jesus never abandons them. He still had work to do. Releasing Souls that had been waiting so long, to be met in joyful reunion. He enters back in with a Love that was truer than ever before.  Still teaching, still comforting. No grudges, no harsh words. Only a smile and that comfort of His presence. 

     So many fruits of the Resurrection. Still happening from over 2,000 years later. If you didn't believe before, let that sink in. 2,000 years of proof. 2,000 years of Mercy. 2,000 years of love demonstrated in one man's act for humanity. 

     As the great teachers on the Hallow app. kept proclaiming, "empty me, fill me, use me". Watch the fruits of the Resurrection flow.