Douglas Vandergraph

There are some chapters in Scripture that don’t just speak—they shake the earth under your feet. Matthew 28 is one of those chapters. It is the sunrise chapter, the chapter where the darkness finally breaks for good, the chapter where God shows the world that no force, no ruler, no sin, no grave is strong enough to silence the life He gives. And when you walk slowly through its lines, letting the details breathe, letting the emotions settle, letting the reality of what it meant for them then and what it means for us now reach into your own story, suddenly you understand: this isn’t just the final chapter of Matthew. This is the beginning of everything your soul has ever longed for.

You can almost feel the early morning air as the women make their way to the tomb. It is quiet, heavy, still. The kind of stillness that comes after heartbreak, when the world hasn’t figured out yet that your life has been rearranged and your heart has been cracked in half. These women aren’t going to the tomb expecting a miracle. They aren't going because they believe the promise will already be fulfilled. They are going because love goes where hope hasn’t caught up yet. Love shows up when faith feels thin. Love carries spices to a tomb because sometimes that is all you know to do when you’re hurting. They are doing what grief often teaches us to do: keep moving even when you don’t understand.

But heaven has already moved before they ever arrived. The stone is already rolling. The angel is already descending. The power that holds the universe together is already bending low to step into human sorrow. That is the thing most people forget about Matthew 28. The chapter does not begin when the women arrive. The chapter begins before they show up—because God was already doing what they could not imagine, solving what they could not fix, preparing an answer they weren’t even praying for anymore. The miracle started when they were still walking in the dark.

And that is where so many of us find ourselves. Walking through mornings that feel too quiet, carrying things that feel too heavy, stepping toward situations that feel like tombs. Some seasons of life feel like that walk: cold air, unanswered questions, painful memories, the kind of weight you don’t know how to explain. And yet, here is the gospel truth that keeps resurfacing in this chapter: God is already ahead of you. He is not behind you waiting to see how things play out. He is not standing off to the side hoping you figure it out. He has already stepped into your dead ends, into your hopeless places, into the situations that feel sealed shut. By the time you get there, heaven is already moving stones.

And when the angel appears in that blinding flash of light, the guards do exactly what happens when human strength tries to stand in the presence of divine power—they collapse. The women, meanwhile, do something different. They don’t faint. They don’t fall lifeless to the ground. They stay standing long enough to hear the message. And that contrast matters. Because fear without faith collapses. But fear with faith still listens. Fear with faith stays present. Fear with faith says, “I don’t understand, but I’m not running.” The angel’s message—“Do not be afraid”—is not a command to erase fear, but an invitation to stand in it with God’s voice being louder than the voice of the unknown.

The angel doesn’t say, “He is rising.” He says, “He has risen.” It is already done. The victory is not in progress—it is complete. And then the angel gives the evidence that still echoes through history: “Come and see the place where He lay.” It is empty. Not metaphorically empty. Not symbolically empty. Not spiritually empty. Literally empty. Cold stone with no body. Burial cloths with no occupant. Death without its prisoner. Hell with one less captive. That tomb, empty in the physical world, becomes the birthplace of hope in every world.

But then comes the part I love most: “Go quickly and tell His disciples.” Anyone else might have chosen different messengers. Kings pick diplomats. Leaders pick professionals. Movements pick strategists. But God picks faithful hearts who showed up even in sorrow. And that reveals something profound about the heart of God. He often entrusts His greatest revelations to the ones who stayed when others scattered, the ones whose devotion wasn’t dependent on certainty, the ones who kept walking toward the tomb even when everything looked impossible.

And as the women hurry away, filled with fear and joy—both at once, because sometimes the divine feels like that—Jesus Himself steps into their path. Not the angel this time. Not a vision. Not a memory. Not a voice carried on the wind. Jesus. The risen Jesus. The One who was dead and is now alive forevermore. And the first words He speaks are not grand, not theological, not poetic. They are simple and human: “Greetings.” It is as if He is saying, “I know your heart is pounding. I know your world doesn’t make sense right now. But I’m here. I’m alive. I found you on the road because I couldn’t let you carry this news alone.” They fall at His feet, and for the first time in human history, someone touches the resurrected Christ. Not the healed Christ. Not the teaching Christ. Not the walking-on-water Christ. The risen Christ. The Christ who defeated death.

Jesus repeats the angel's message, not because the angel said it wrong, but because sometimes we need to hear reassurance from the voice we trust most. “Don’t be afraid.” Those words mean everything now. Before the resurrection, “Don’t be afraid” was comfort. After the resurrection, “Don’t be afraid” is reality. Because if Jesus conquered death, then what exactly is left to fear? If the grave couldn’t hold Him, then what prison could hold you? If He broke through the darkest hour, then what darkness in your life is stronger than His light?

Meanwhile, the guards run and report what happened, and the religious leaders do what threatened power always does when truth rises: they try to bury it again. They pay the guards. They invent a story. They attempt to control the narrative. And this is where Matthew gives us one of the most timeless insights in the entire gospel: resurrection truth is always met with resistance from people who fear the implications of a living God. Even today, where there is resurrection, there will be denial. Where there is transformation, someone will try to explain it away. Where there is divine intervention, someone will attempt to reduce it to logic. But truth does not need permission to be true. And no lie ever invented has been strong enough to put the stone back over the entrance of that tomb.

Then the story shifts. The disciples gather at the mountain in Galilee—the place where Jesus told them to go. Some worship, and some doubt. And Matthew includes that detail intentionally, because the resurrection does not erase human uncertainty. You can stand in front of a risen Savior and still be working through your questions. Jesus does not rebuke them. He does not shame their doubts. He gives them purpose anyway. That is grace on a level most people never realize. He doesn’t wait for perfect faith before giving them a mission. He gives them a mission because He knows faith grows through obedience.

And then the Great Commission rises from His mouth with the authority of heaven itself. All authority in heaven and on earth has been given to Him. Not some. Not partial. Not spiritual only. All. This is the declaration that everything changed. That the One speaking is not only the teacher from Nazareth or the healer from Galilee. He is the King over every realm, visible and invisible. And with that authority, He entrusts His followers with the most world-shaping assignment ever spoken: go and make disciples of all nations. Teach them. Baptize them. Carry this message into every culture, every language, every corner of the earth. It is no longer a local message. It is no longer a temple-based faith. It is a global redemption movement fueled by the presence of the living Christ.

And then comes the promise that anchors the heart of every believer: “I am with you always, even to the end of the age.” Not “I will check in.” Not “I will be near.” Not “I will return eventually.” With you. Always. Permanently. Unshakably. Eternally. The One who rolled back the stone does not step away after the victory. He steps closer. Into every moment. Into every struggle. Into every chapter of our lives.

And this is where Matthew 28 becomes more than a story and becomes a mirror. Because the resurrection is not just something to believe—it is something to live. It is not just an event—it is a new identity. You are someone whose Savior walks ahead of you into the places you fear. You are someone whose God can roll back stones that seem immovable. You are someone entrusted with a purpose that touches eternity. You are someone who walks with the presence of Christ wrapped around your life like armor.

And when you slow down and take all of that in, the chapter becomes a calling. A calling to rise from your own tombs. A calling to let God rewrite the endings you assumed were final. A calling to walk forward with the confidence that heaven is already moving. A calling to speak hope in a world that still believes stones stay shut. And a calling to trust that the same Jesus who met the women on the road will meet you on the roads of your own life—roads filled with uncertainty, roads filled with transition, roads filled with longing for clarity.

Matthew 28 does not tell you to pretend the darkness never happened. It tells you that darkness does not get the last word. It tells you that grief is not wasted when love leads you forward. It tells you that God moves in the places where human strength fails. It tells you that courage is often born in motion, not in certainty. And it tells you that resurrection isn’t only for Christ—it is the shape of the life He gives to everyone who follows Him.

When you sit with Matthew 28 long enough, you begin to feel the shift God intended us to feel. The disciples were not sent out as people who had merely witnessed a miracle; they were sent out as people who had been changed by it. They weren’t operating from the same fear they had on Friday. They weren’t hiding behind locked doors anymore. They were carrying a message that was stronger than every threat Rome could make, stronger than every doubt their own history tried to whisper to them, stronger than every limitation they once believed defined them. That is the difference resurrection makes. It doesn’t simply give you hope; it gives you identity. It doesn’t just tell you what God did; it tells you who you are now that He has done it.

It is remarkable that Jesus didn’t choose to appear first to kings or rulers or the elite. He appeared to women, in a culture that often dismissed their voice. And then He entrusted them with the most explosive news in human history. That tells every person who has ever felt overlooked or underestimated something essential: God does not measure influence the way the world does. He looks at the heart that shows up. He looks at the loyalty that remains when circumstances break. He looks at devotion that walks toward the tomb when there is nothing left to gain. He looks for the ones whose love keeps moving even when their confidence is gone. Those are the people He raises up. Those are the people He entrusts with revelation. Those are the people He uses to change the world. If you’ve ever felt like your voice was too small, your past too messy, your faith too shaky, Matthew 28 stands as God’s answer: He chooses people exactly like you.

And when Jesus met the disciples on the mountain, He didn’t give them a step-by-step manual or a finely polished strategic plan. He gave them Himself. “I am with you always.” It is one of the most misunderstood promises in the entire Bible, but also one of the most powerful. “Always” doesn’t mean emotionally. It doesn’t mean metaphorically. It doesn’t mean symbolically. It means always. Literally. Unbroken. It means He is with you on your best days when you feel that unstoppable surge of purpose rising in your chest. It means He is with you on your worst days when grief drains the color from everything around you. It means He is with you in transition, in confusion, in uncertainty, in rebuilding seasons, in the in-between places where life doesn’t seem to be moving fast enough. His presence is not a mood; it is a reality. And that reality becomes the foundation of every assignment He gives.

Matthew 28 is not a chapter that sends you into the world alone. It sends you forward with the King of Kings at your side. It sends you with resurrection power living inside you. It sends you with the knowledge that no failure is final, no storm is permanent, no setback is stronger than the God who walks with you. It sends you with the confidence that even when you don’t feel courageous, you are still called. Even when you don’t feel qualified, you are still chosen. Even when you don’t feel strong, you are still empowered by the One who conquered death itself.

That is why the Great Commission was not meant to feel overwhelming. It was meant to feel anchored. You aren’t going into the world to produce results; you are going into the world because He is already at work there. You aren’t responsible for saving people; you are responsible for showing up with the message of the One who can. You aren’t required to have all the answers; you are required to be willing. And when you grasp that, the entire chapter unfolds differently. This isn’t a command that pushes you forward—it is a promise that carries you forward.

And that promise is meant to echo into every corner of your life. Matthew 28 speaks into the parts of your story that feel unfinished, the chapters you think cannot be redeemed, the losses you think cannot be repaired, the disappointments that still leave a sting when you remember them. The resurrection declares that God writes endings that defy expectation. What looked final is not final. What felt dead is not beyond revival. What broke you is not the end of your usefulness. What hurt you is not the end of your hope. Matthew 28 takes the very symbol of human limitation—a sealed tomb—and turns it into the birthplace of God’s greatest revelation.

Some people read this chapter and think of it as only historical. But the resurrection is not a historical footnote; it is the ongoing reality that sits underneath every breath you take. There is not one part of your life untouched by the truth of Matthew 28. When you wake up anxious about the future, the resurrection whispers, “I have already gone before you.” When you wrestle with regret, the resurrection says, “Your story is not over.” When you feel stuck, the resurrection says, “Stones move when I speak.” When you think your past disqualifies you, the resurrection says, “I choose people with scars.” When you feel small in a world that demands big voices, the resurrection says, “I use the humble to shake the earth.”

And we have to remember that the resurrection was not witnessed in a cathedral, not announced in a palace, not revealed in a spotlight. It happened in a quiet garden, in the early morning hours, surrounded by people who were grieving. Sometimes the greatest revelations of God come not in the moments when we feel strong, but in the moments when our heart is open because life has undone us. The women came broken, and they left commissioned. The disciples came uncertain, and they left empowered. And the same Jesus who met them in those fragile places meets us in ours.

When you truly let Matthew 28 sink into your bones, something shifts. You stop seeing your obstacles as immovable. You stop seeing your limitations as defining. You stop seeing your failures as final. And you begin to see your life through the lens of resurrection possibility. You begin to walk differently. You begin to hope differently. You begin to speak differently. You begin to forgive differently. You begin to believe that what God has started in you is not fragile. It is not temporary. It is not easily threatened. It is resurrection-born, heaven-backed, Christ-anchored purpose.

And when Jesus says, “Go,” He isn’t pushing you out—He is sending you with the same authority that shattered the grave. You carry a message the world cannot cancel, silence, dilute, or bury. You carry a power that does not originate from human strength. You carry a peace the world cannot explain. You carry a light that darkness cannot overcome. And even when you feel inadequate, the resurrection keeps whispering, “You are enough because I am with you.”

This is why this chapter matters so deeply to the believer’s soul. Because every time life tries to convince you that your situation is hopeless, Matthew 28 reminds you that God specializes in impossible stories. Every time your heart feels too tired to keep believing, Matthew 28 reminds you that heaven is already ahead of you. Every time you think your voice doesn’t matter, Matthew 28 reminds you that God entrusted world-changing news to ordinary people who simply showed up. And every time you fear you won’t make it through the season you’re in, Matthew 28 reminds you that the One who walks with you has already defeated the very thing you fear.

When you stand in that truth long enough, you realize the resurrection isn’t just a moment you celebrate—it is a reality you carry. It is the lens through which you view your identity, your struggles, your calling, your relationships, your dreams, and your days. It becomes the internal rhythm of your life. A steady, unwavering reminder that God is never late, never powerless, never distant, never defeated, never uncertain, and never done with you.

The resurrection is everything. Matthew 28 is the proof. And your life is meant to be the echo.

And as you step forward into whatever God is calling you to do, may the God of the empty tomb remind you daily that nothing in your life is beyond His reach, nothing in your story is beyond His mercy, and nothing in your future is beyond His power. The stone rolled back once—and it rolls still in every life that trusts Him.

Your Friend,
Douglas Vandergraph

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