Jesus rose from the dead and the first person He went to was His brother who thought He was crazy.
Not Peter. Not John. Not the twelve.
James.
His kid brother. The one who grew up sharing a room with God and didn’t know it.
Think about James for a second. His older brother is Jesus. Not “Jesus the Christ.” Not “Jesus the Savior.” Jesus the guy who worked in the carpenter shop and came home smelling like sawdust and sweat. Jesus who snored. Jesus who ate too fast. Jesus who their mother treated different and James never understood why.
Because Mary kept her mouth shut.
Luke 2:19. She kept all these things and pondered them in her heart. Angels showed up at His birth. Shepherds fell on their faces. Wise men brought gold. And Mary told nobody. She just watched her firstborn grow up in a ghetto in Nazareth and kept the secret in her chest like a coal she couldn’t put down.
James didn’t know his brother was God.
He knew his brother was weird.
He knew his mother looked at Jesus different. He knew Joseph moved the whole family to Egypt when they were little and never fully explained why. He knew that one time his parents lost Jesus at the temple and found Him three days later arguing with rabbis like He owned the place. Twelve years old. Already gone.
Then Jesus grew up. Worked the shop. Paid the bills.
Because Joseph died — the Bible doesn’t say when but Joseph disappears from the story — and in Jewish custom the eldest son takes over. So Jesus wasn’t posing for paintings in that carpenter shop. He was feeding His family. Putting bread on the table for His mom and His brothers and sisters in a town so poor Nathanael said “can anything good come out of Nazareth?”
Then one day He left.
Walked away from the shop. Walked away from the family. Left James holding the hammer and the bills and the responsibility for a widowed mother.
James was pissed.
Mark 3:21. His own family went to collect Him because they said He was out of His mind. That’s James. That’s the brothers. Showing up to bring the crazy one home before He embarrasses the family worse.
John 7:5. His brethren did not believe in Him.
His own blood. Ate dinner with Him for thirty years. Didn’t believe.
Then Wednesday happened.
The brother James thought was insane got arrested at night by temple guards. Got beaten until His face swelled shut. Got whipped until His back looked like raw meat. Got nailed to wood and hung up on a garbage hill outside the city.
And James had to stand somewhere — maybe in the crowd, maybe at home, maybe hearing it secondhand — and process the fact that the brother he called crazy just died like a criminal.
Three days and nights of silence.
Three days of James sitting with the guilt of every eye roll. Every argument. Every time he told people “I don’t know what’s wrong with Him.” Every time he showed up to drag Jesus home because He was embarrassing the family name.
Then Sunday morning.
Jesus rose. Conquered death. Walked out of the tomb.
And He went to James.
1 Corinthians 15:7. He appeared to James.
Not in a crowd. Not at a distance. He went to His brother. The one who didn’t believe. The one who thought He was crazy. The one who was pissed that He left the family behind.
He showed up and let James see the holes in His hands.
Matthew 28:10. Go tell my brethren. Not my servants. Not my followers. My brethren.
John 20:17. My Father and your Father. My God and your God.
He rose to the highest position in the universe and His vocabulary didn’t change.
Most men get a promotion and stop returning phone calls. Jesus conquered death and called the brother who doubted Him family.
James went from “He’s out of His mind” to leading the church in Jerusalem.
James went from trying to drag Jesus home to writing a book of the Bible.
James went from skeptic to martyr. They threw him off the temple wall and when he survived the fall they beat him to death with a club. He died for the brother he once thought was insane.
That’s what happened when Jesus showed up after the resurrection and said brother.
One word changed everything.
He’s not calling you servant today.
He’s not calling you subject.
He’s calling you what He called James.
Brother.
The same James who didn’t believe. Who rolled his eyes. Who showed up to take Him home. Who sat in the dark for three days choking on regret.
He went to THAT guy first.
If He went to James, He’ll come to you.
Jesus is:
My savior
My life
My peace
My love
My guide
My provider
My teacher
My security
My victory
My Saviour
My King
My Lord
My bread
My water
My redeemer
My friend
My help
My rock
My shepherd
My shelter
My hope
My salvation
My eternity
My haven
My shield
My armor
My all
JESUS SAVES FROM DEATH
JESUS SAVES FROM HELL
JESUS SAVES FROM FEAR
JESUS SAVES FROM SHAME
JESUS SAVES FROM WORRY
JESUS SAVES FROM GUILT
JESUS SAVES FROM DARKNESS
JESUS SAVES FROM HOPELESSNESS
JESUS SAVES FROM IGNORANCE
JESUS SAVES FROM ANGER
JESUS SAVES FROM JUDGMENT
JESUS SAVES FROM SATAN
JESUS SAVES WHOSOEVER BELIEVES!
THANK YOU JESUS!
POWERFUL: #Texans star pass rusher Will Anderson Jr. went to the San Quentin prison during Super Bowl week and shared the word of Jesus with 150 inmates this week.
30 of these prisoners accepted Jesus Christ, and eight of them were baptized.
Really special.
(📸@GodBehindBars)
J. Cole keeps it real after a fan asked him what it takes to be successful:
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🚨🚨CONGRATULATIONS🚨🚨
#SAINTS ICON DREW BREES WAS ELECTED AS A FIRST-BALLOT PRO FOOTBALL HALL OF FAMER.
• 13x Pro Bowler
• Super Bowl champion
• Super Bowl MVP
• 2x NFL offensive player of the year
• 6x completion percentage leader
• 7x passing yards leader
• 67.7 completion percentage, highest in NFL history
• 4x passing yards leader
• 80,358 passing yards, 2ND ALL TIME
• Walter Payton NFL Man of the Year (2006)
• NFL Comeback Player of the Year (2004)
• 5x All-Pro
• Art Rooney Award (2018)
• NFLPA Alan Page Community Award (2012)
• Bart Starr Award (2011)
• AP Athlete of the Year (2010)
• SI Sportsperson of the Year (2010)
• Bert Bell Award (2009)
• Highest completion percentage in a season: 74.4% (2018)
• Highest completion percentage in a game: 96.7%
• Most passing touchdowns in a game: 7 • Most consecutive games with a touchdown pass: 54
• Most career 5,000 yards seasons: 5
NFL records:
Most passing touchdowns, single game Best pass completion percentage, single season (74.4% in 2018)
Most 5,000 yard seasons: 5
Most consecutive games with a touchdown pass: 54
Saints franchise records.
Passing yards, career (68,010)
Passing yards, single game (510)
Passing touchdowns, career (491)
Pass completions, career (6,017)
Pass completions, single game (39) – Brees accomplished the 39 completions in four total games Pass attempts, career (8,742)
Pass attempts, single game (60)
Passing yards, single season (5,476) (2011)
Passing touchdowns, single season (46) (2011)
Pass completions, single season (471) (2016)
Pass attempts, single season (673) (2016) Longest pass-play, (98 yards) (2016) Completion percentage, single season (74.4%)
Completion percentage, career (67.7%)
CONGRATULATIONS TO ONE OF THE GREATEST EVER ON AND OFF THE FIELD, @drewbrees!