Have you ever planted anything?
You break the ground. You open a hole in the earth. You fill the emptiness, laying seed to rest. It decomposes. It transforms. Death yields to new birth. And then a life that’s strikingly different — and yet the same — rises from the dirt.
It happens all the time. It’s a resurrection cycle God has planted in creation.
Our bodies long for it.
The Corinthians struggled to believe in it.