I love Caravaggio! This painting is called "The Incredulity of St. Thomas." This Easter Morning, I'm
going to let myself bask in the "incredulity" of the Resurrection. It seem incredulous to a modern, scientific mind that Christ could rise from the dead. Yet I see proof of the Resurrection all around me. There is the addict who finally beats addiction. There's the skeptic who finds Faith. Cherry blossoms that are extra brilliant after an extremely harsh winter. So I'm letting myself wrestle with a deeper belief in the ultimate impossible act, a Resurrection of Life after Death.