I had heard about Christmas through the Keyhole, and of the
children’s excitement as they had been taken on this dramatic journey. But
Easter, with the terrible message of the Cross? How would this come cross to
little children?
I was privileged to join a mixed group of little ones as
they were taken through the keyhole, and was
Yes, there it was, no longer on green grass but with the
aid of blue plastic seemingly in a bay on the Sea of Galilea, blue water
lapping around it and yes, our children happily clambering aboard. Our narrator
was busy explaining how it was a fresh water lake when Peter came rushing onto the scene, his clothes dripping from having jumped out
of his own boat, telling us of his wonderful encounter with Jesus, yes, Jesus,
whom they had seen killed. He was alive. They had had breakfast together.
Somehow Peter had even a fish to show them, one it seems that had escaped their
breakfast barbeque
Oh! A sigh of relief! We know this story has a happy
ending.
Peter somehow drops a copy of Luke’s diary which he had
been helping him to write, so our narrator is able to use it as she now takes
us inside the church on a wonderful journey.
We didn’t go upstairs, but somehow the children found
themselves in the Upper Room to take part in the last supper. The table is set,
though with child sized chairs, as in Da Vinci’s well known painting, and they
are told the various symbolisms concerning Passover, and the significance of
Jesus’ challenge, that one of them would betray him.
On now to another ‘room’, for individual tents have been
set up. This one has palm b ranches, some logs strewn, and a picture of olive
trees on the door. We are in the garden of Gethsemane, and we are there as
Jesus pleads with his Father God until he is willing to go on to die on the cross. We hear the tragic story of how Judas had brought the Jewish leaders
with their soldiers and deliberately came up and kissed Jesus so that they
would know who it was they had to arrest.
The next ‘room’ looked most attractive, for we could see
the glowing coals of a fire and some chickens scratching about, but what a sad
place, for it was here, in the court yard of the High Priest where they had
taken Jesus to be accused that Peter said that he didn’t even know Jesus. He
had promised that he would never ever deny Jesus. He even began to fight with
his sword until Jesus stopped him, but now he had denied him. How sad he was.
On from there to Calvary. What a good job Peter has told us
that this story has a happy ending, for we see the hill, and the cross; Jesus’
clothes the soldiers had gamble over, the crown of thorns and yes, the sponge
with vinegar on it that they used when Jesus said he was thirsty as we are told
this sad story.
And from there we see the tomb where Jesus’ body was
buried, and the great stone rolled in front. But the stone has been rolled away
so that we are able to go through the door to find that the grave is empty.
Yes, Jesus is alive.
And so we come out into the sunshine and join in the
jubilation, celebrating the Saviour who could not be held by the power of
death. The children rejoiced that the stone had been rolled away so that we
might know that Jesus had risen from the grave. We all sang a lively song to
express our joy.
I was not able to share in their craft activity but I know
they went home with songs on their lips, joy in their hearts and something to
remind them of the wonderful Easter story of Jesus.
