Empty Cross

When I was approached by one of our church elders concerning the possibility of having an Easter sunrise service on our property, I was more than happy to say, "Sure." I spent some time thinking about just where might be the best spot to have the service and, once decided, considered how the site might be arranged. The plan emerged: some rustic seating and, as an afterthought, a matching lectern.

With the help of my son, a necessary ingredient more and more these days, we got to work. We were the beneficiaries of some good sized Hemlock logs due to the wind storm a year ago and used the trusty Woodmizer sawmill to slice two of them end to end. They became the rustic seating I had in mind. Once on site, we wrestled those half logs onto some short pieces and decided that they were plenty comfortable. Of course anything to sit on would have been ok by that time.

The lectern was to be made of two big chunks of White Oak that had been discarded because we ran into iron in the log when sawing back in October. The shorter piece intended for the top of the lectern already had one flat cut on it so that a second cut not quite parallel to it allowed it to sit atop the larger piece with a sloping surface on top. Once in place, Jon looked at it and said, "There's a cross on this." Sure enough; the stain that developed on the surface as a result of the iron weathering for months had left an undeniably cross shaped pattern. A small circle off to the side, also caused by the stain reminded us of the empty tomb that was discovered on that first Easter morning almost 2000 years ago.

One of Jesus' promises was to be with us always and little reminders like the stain on a piece of weathered wood keeps us aware of how He keeps His promises. We celebrate the empty cross. We celebrate the empty tomb. He is risen and His promise of eternal life will not be denied. I pray that you have a blessed Easter and remind one another of the power of the resurrection every day.