IN WHAT SEEMS LIKE OUR DARKEST HOUR - HE IS THERE!

She wept. They had killed an innocent man. He had done nothing wrong and now...now they had even taken His body away. He was more than her Friend, He was her Lord, her Savior...her Redeemer! For it was He who had saved her from death and delivered her from prostitution. She believed every word He had ever spoken...she believed He was the Messiah, the Promised One. She had only lived to serve Him...He had become 'all things' to her...her 'Everything'! Yet, they had not left her even the remains of His scarred body to mourn. Her 'Everything' was gone! Her heart was broken. Mary Magdalene looked into the empty tomb and her tears flowed! She sobbed hard and sore. Can you imagine the dark emptiness and desolation she must have felt? She knew He was indeed the Son of God! That's why she followed Him because she had come to love and appreciate Him. But...now He was gone! But now...all hope had left. Then she heard her name! Spoken with a voice so gentle and kind, it pulled her up from her deep valley of despair, she looked and...