At A Distance

It’s a cool, rainy morning here in the Upstate. Quite a contrast to the glorious sunshine we enjoyed yesterday. It was fitting that we had sunshine yesterday. It was Easter! Resurrection Day!

Yesterday was a gorgeous day. Our outdoor service was so special and meaningful. We enjoyed a delicious lunch with friends who have become family. And throughout the day on social media I enjoyed seeing pictures of family and friends in their Easter finery, celebrating the day. I loved seeing pictures of friends and family, and seeing how their families had grown. But I was more blessed by knowing that most of them were doing this to honor and celebrate our risen Savior.

However, I was saddened to realize that for some, Easter was only about a brunch or a family gathering with some Easter eggs thrown in. It breaks my heart. Which is the backdrop for this post.

A few weeks ago, I began reading through the Gospels again. And this verse grabbed my attention:

Then they seized him and led him away, bringing him into the high priest's house, and Peter was following at a distance."  (Luke 22:54 ESV)

At a distance. Three of the four Gospels include this information. That Peter, after Jesus was arrested, followed Him to the house of the high priest at a distance.

Peter, who had been with Jesus almost from the beginning of His public ministry.

Peter, who had said, "You are the Christ, the Son of the Living God."  (Matthew 16:16 ESV)

Peter, who had been with Jesus at the Transfiguration.

Peter, who just a short while earlier had said, "Lord, I am ready to go with you both to prison and to death."  (Luke 22:33 ESV)

Peter now follows Jesus at a distance.

And so I wonder how many today who call themselves Christian are following at a distance. 

What about you? How are you following Jesus? Are you following at a distance?

Something to think about.


"If anyone would come after me, let him deny himself and take up his cross daily and follow me."  (Luke 9:23 ESV)