04/05/2026
Holy Saturday: The Silence Won't Last Forever.
It's 9:00 p.m. on Holy Saturday, and for some of you, the house feels too quiet tonight.
In years past, this night was filled with the smell of mac and cheese baking, greens simmering on the stove, pound cake cooling on the counter. The sound of the hot comb sizzling through hair. The rustle of Easter outfits laid out and ready for Sunday morning.
But tonight? Silence.
Maybe this is your first Easter without them. Without Mama. Without Daddy. Without Grandma. Without the one who made Easter feel like Easter.
The grief is real. The emptiness is heavy. And it's okay to sit in that tonight.
But here's what Holy Saturday teaches us:
The silence doesn't last forever.
Jesus was in the tomb. The disciples were in despair. The world felt like it had gone dark. But Sunday was coming—they just didn't know it yet.
And Sunday is still coming.
The resurrection is real. Jesus yet lives. And because He lives, one day, you'll see them again. Not in memories. Not in dreams. But face to face, worshipping together in the presence of the King who made it all possible.
So tonight, rest in the sacred silence. Let the memories be sweet and comforting. Let them encourage your heart.
Because Sunday morning is coming. And with it, the promise that death doesn't get the final word. Death lost and love won. Jesus Christ is risen—He is risen indeed. His resurrection is our hope. Amen.