My son, remember what I say, and treasure my commands. Obey my commands, and you will live. Guard my teachings as you would your own eyes. Remind yourself of them; write them on your heart as if on a tablet.
We need daily reminders of truth, of why we are here.
We need reminding.
But Peter got up and ran to the tomb. Bending down and looking in, he saw only the cloth that Jesus’ body had been wrapped in. Peter went away to his home, wondering about what had happened.
Sometimes it’s good to just wonder at God, instead of trying to come up with the answers to every question.