“Behold I Show You A Mystery”. 1Cor 15:51. Text 1Cor 15:35-38.
Intro:
I like many people, like the thrill of a good mystery book. Where the information keeps you in suspense until we find out who done it.
They were fools those early disciples. They actually believed what Jesus had said that everything could be changed, right down to the way that people relate to people. So naïve believing that Jesus and they were going to live to see a new world come. How Prepostorous. Then the crucifixion came, and Jesus died. That should have been enough to make them see the foolishness of the things they have said and done. They should realize that friends die, and are killed, and dreams die ,even good ones; death is death and life is life. That’s just the way things are. But what’s this JESUS Is ALIVE!! This can’t be say the realists. and here is the mystery! The disciples so willingly accepted and published: God gives life where there is no life.-Hallelujah!!
EXPL: Because of their culture the Corinthians did not believe in the resurrection. Instead they belived that only the soul would be raised leaving the body behind.
It is not mrerly a mirror of natures cycle the resurrection of Jesus is something of an entirely different order. He was not a seed thaT LAY DORMANT in a tomb for 3 days and somehow woke up; as the Tulip bulbs do when the warmer weather arrives. He was Really dead. Life was gone! It would not be a mystery if the resurrection were simply someone waking up after a 3 day nap. It would not even be all that remarkable if Jesus woke up out of a coma, that happens.
The Miracle of Easter is something new, a Mystery of eternal significance. The resurrection was not God stirring up life that was already there. The Miracle of Easter is that God Gives life where there is none (Praise God). Meeting Christ and coming to New Life is not just a refurbishing job on the same old tenant Life In Christ is a life of a completely different order. It is a life Given by God. It is a Miraculos gift !! This means When I am used up in Spirit and there is nothing left of me, God Gives me life, When my dreams are dead and no one cares, God gives life. When there is no hope God gives hope! It is not simply more of the way things are every year. Seeds sprouting, and grass growing. It is God creating the surroundings all over again!! We can believe this mystery and all that Jesus said Our world can be changed right down to daily relationships, which can be infused with the radiant love of God.
ILL: A prominent minister in La. was holding special revival meetings in his church a few years ago. Among those attending night after night was a gentlemen obviously unacquainted with the general program. After a few meetings the preacher made a special point of speaking to him , and discovered that he was not even a Christian. What do you think of the Christian religion the preacher asked? Oh, the visitor said Christianity is very interesting as far as it goes, but I could never be a Christian. Why? Asked the preacher. Because I could never believe that I could get salvation from a dead Jew was the mans answer. Neither do I said the preacher. Oh yes youi do he said Don’t you Christians claim that salvation comes through the death of Christ? Not through His death alone said the preacher but rather because Christ rose from the dead. Ah said the visitor you can never prove that to me!
Concl:
Jack’s Lily

A barking dog in the distance brought Jack out of his sleep and back into consciousness. He lay in the prison cell and curses the emptiness, the loneliness, the blackness around him. Morning was about to dawn, ushering in the anniversary of Lily’s first visit. Lily had been all that mattered to him in the world. From the day when she was born , she was fragile and sweet like the morning breeze blowing through the filed of lilies. No other name would have done her justice. But Lily never had a chance. When she was two, her mother walked out, announcing that she did not want to be tied down to a crippled child.
Jack wiped the cold sweat from his brow. Hatred and self pity overcame him out of the depth of his conscience. He never knew where his wife went, but his life hit a downward path--- too much drinking and gambling, too many fights. He recalled with an oath that the last fight over a game of cards when tempers and blood ran hot together. He was doing time now on a manslaughter conviction.
Lily had lived out her days in a crippled children’s home. She never walked in her five short years of life. The only kind spot in Jack’s heart was for the nice elderly couple who had cared for Lily in the home. Jack stared at the ceiling remembering every detail of Lily’s last visit. Her yellow straw bonnet stuck up just right on top of her yellow curls, making a frame for her doll-like face. Eyes, blue like sapphires, flashed at him behind the wire screen that separated them in the visiting room. Both dimples showed when she smiled. A dress of yellow ruffles and ribbons hid the thinness of her body and made her look every inch of living Lily that she was.
Jack sat up, cringing at the memory of the spotted lily his own Lily had brought him. She had hugged the clay pot before she let go of it. Then she said, "Daddy, this is me. I am going to be with you all the time. Every time you see this lily think of me, for I am your Lily!"
Lily soon had to wave goodbye, but the blooming lily remained to brightened his world of gloom, filling his cell with the slightest suggestion of perfume, so light, so alive, so pure! Not even the foul prison air stifled it! A thousand times a day Jack had stared at the blossom, looking though misty eyes in to the face of Lily, "Daddy, this is me," the silent blossom cried into his heart. Tender care kept the plant alive. Jack dreamed of the day when he would walk from this prison a free man. He would take her away, down south where the sunshine would bring color to her cheeks and a smile to her face.
However, one night Jack’s world caved in. The chaplain had tried to soften the shock with words of hope, but it was no use. Lily was dead. Pneumonia. Jack folded the telegram and stalked out of the chaplains office with head held low. From that night on he was like a man walking in his sleep. Nothing had mattered and more. Nothing.
The next day, as he moved the fading plant to a sunny spot, his hands trembled and he dropped it. The stem snapped as the pot smashed into pieces on the cement floor. Jack was stunned--- too stunned to move for along time. Then, dropping to his knees,he gathered the fragmentsof clay, earth, and plant and molded them into a mound in the corner of his cell. Lily was dead--- the mound of dirt was her grave. "daddy, this is me." Jack turned away. He could not endure the sight of her lonely grave.
A buzzer brought Jack out of his memories and to his feet. Lights blinked on as he listened to a shuffle of feet. Then he remembered. There was going to be a sunrise service in the chapel. It was still dark. No service for him he thought. Never! Lily was dead and with her had died all his hopes and dreams.. There was only one thing left for him to do and that was to hang himself. As he walked toward the window Jack glanced down and froze in his tracks. The lily, which had lain in its grave for a year, had burst into life! A lily blossom stood in triumph on the dirt tomb. "THIS IS ME, DADDY, THIS IS ME!" The words rang like a silver bell in Jack’s heart. He bowed his head as hot tears rolled down his face and dropped to the floor.
Jack found a seat in the chapel just as the chaplain rose from behind a bank of lilies, opened his Bible and began to read, "Jesus is the resurrection and the life: he that believeth in me, though he were dead, yet shall he live. And whoever lives and believeth in Me shall never die. Believest thou this"" John 11:25,26
Jack leaned forward. He did not know the Bible said this. In fact, he never read the Bible. The chaplain explained the way to receive forgiveness of sins. Suddenly Jack felt his sins heavy as mountains weighing down upon him. Would God forgive him? "While we were yet sinners Christ died for us." Romans 5:8 , explained the chaplain. Jack fell on his knees in earnest prayer and confessed his sins to God and trusting the Lord Jesus Christ who died for him. Romans 10:9 When he rose to his feet, he knew his load of sin and guilt was all gone! He was forgiven! He was filled with peace and joy!
Later tears of joy filled his eyes as he knelt to pray beside the blooming lily in his cell. Someday he would meet Lily in Heaven. Jack was not alone now. He felt the sweet presence of his Savior who promises to "never leave you nor forsake you" Hebrews 13:5.
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Because Jesus rose from the dead we have hope, salvation, victory And purpose!! We can be confident in Faith and diligent in working for Him.
Be Confident today in your faith because of what Jesus Has Done He broke the power of death so that you might have eternal life with HIM!!
