Mary said, I can't believe that He is risen from the grave, my Lord, my God, He's alive!! They rolled away the stone, there is nothing left, but an empty shroud. I can tell you, that the Lord is up and gone. Praise God. What a beautiful morning that must have been, hearts that were sorely grieving, instantly became hearts that were rejoicing. Where all hope had been stripped away, there was now an abundant supply. Hell, and all of the demons had been destroyed. He had stared death straight in the eye, and gloriously defeated it. My Saviour does not hang upon a cross, or lay in a tomb. My Saviour lives, and because of that, I can face my future securely, knowing, He will be with me.