resurrection sunday

There is no testimony like that of a child, whose innocence and sincerity cannot be argued with.

This year, Annike (my oldest), created a set of Resurrection Eggs with her class as a craft. Prior to this year I was only vaguely familiar with the concept of Resurrection eggs. To briefly explain, they offer a visual and hands-on way to tell the story of Jesus' death and resurrection using a dozen plastic eggs. Each plastic egg contains an object that represents one piece of the story, beginning with Jesus' entry into Jerusalem on a donkey and ending with the empty tomb. A perfect way to engage children in the story and make a connection between plastic eggs and Jesus Christ.

After Easter dinner, 12 of my family members and welcome friends lounged around our dining table, scraping at our plates and searching for room to stuff down more food. Annike was dying to share her craft and present the Jesus story to our table of guests. Eventually plates were cleared, and eyes turned to my 7-year-old.

She passed the Resurrection eggs around hot potato style, one at a time. In turn each egg was opened, revealing a palm leaf, a communion cup, 30 pieces of money, a cross fashioned from nails, a crown of thorns... all the pieces that tell the story.

Sommer (age 4) was in on the story having previously practiced with her sister. Giggling with glee at each new reveal, she wanted to give away the secrets contained in the eggs. Delighted squeals escaped saying, "The next egg is my favorite!" Her jubilant laughter was contagious.

The final egg was passed, and opened. Wait - is it EMPTY?

A four-years-old's excitement burst into the room as the joyful innocence of my most animated child could no longer be contained. Sommer squealed with conviction, "It's empty because Jesus isn't there anymore! He escaped from the tomb!! He's ALIVE!!!"

There were a few teary eyes at the table. No one can argue with a four-year-old who knows that she knows that she knows the truth about the greatest act of love shown to the world. She is loved. She believes.

He is risen, indeed.

Mine with new baby cousin!

My side of the family together for Easter.