Monday: Now That the Stone Is Rolled Away.
Yesterday shook the gates of hell.
But today… today I choose to live like it.
It’s Monday.
The stone is still rolled away.
Death is still defeated.
And my Savior is still alive.
But here’s the thing –
Monday doesn’t come with choirs or angels.
There’s no earthquake, no blinding light.
Just the choice to walk like the grave is behind me
and eternity is in front of me.
It’s the day after the miracle.
The dust is settling.
But my faith?
It’s just getting started.
Because resurrection wasn’t just a moment –
it’s a mission.
Jesus got up… and now it’s my turn.
To rise from old thinking.
To walk out of dead places.
To step into the world with fire in my soul
and the Gospel on my lips.
The tomb is empty.
So I refuse to live like I’m still buried.
No more shrinking.
No more hiding.
No more pretending I’m not called.
He didn’t conquer death.
So we could sit in silence.
