Peter at the Tomb
Horsham: 18th April 2026
Peter’s visit to the tomb on the third day after the death of Jesus does not involve a resurrection appearance. It is, however, a really important part of the story.

Peter and his friends are in hiding. Having fled from the soldiers at the time of Christ’s arrest in the early hours of Friday morning, they reasonably suspect themselves to be wanted men. Their association with Christ is likely to be sufficient reason for the Jewish leaders to hunt them down and dispose of them. Peter is in what we must assume is some kind of safe house with the Apostle John. It’s not clear how much they had witnessed themselves, but the disciples are in no doubt that Jesus was dead, and they have the witness testimony of Mary Magdalene to tell them exactly where he was buried.
Early Morning Call
When, soon after dawn on the Sunday morning, a distraught and inconsolable Mary bursts into to their hideout with the extraordinary news that the body of Jesus is missing they will be horrified. Graves were often raided, even bodies snatched, in the hope of finding something of value. Nothing of value was buried with Jesus. His body hadn’t even been properly prepared for burial. Then again, even grave clothes have a re-sale value.
Race to the Tomb
I imagine within seconds of hearing the news, Peter is out of the door, running. John takes off after him, and with youth on his side, overtakes him. Poor Mary, desperate and exhausted follows behind. John arrives first, and perhaps in deference to the older man, or perhaps in fear, waits until Peter arrives. Peter, with the impulsiveness we have seen before, runs straight into the tomb.
Inside the Tomb
Inside the tomb there would have been a kind of bench, hewn out of the rock, where the body would be laid. There is no body. Has the body been stolen? The only thing of value, the grave clothes are still there. But there’s another detail which we mustn’t miss. The head cloth is not just in the place where the head of the body would have been, it has been neatly rolled and placed in position, as though someone has carefully removed it and placed it there. The shroud is still there, at the foot of the bench, like a discarded bedsheet where the sleeper has just awoken and left the bed.
The body itself has gone, but the only thing of value, the grave clothes, are still there. What kind of grave robber would steal the naked body of a severely beaten and crucified man, leaving the funeral sheets in place.
The only sound in this cool dark space is the sobbing and perhaps wailing of Mary, who has followed her friends and is now prostrate outside the entrance.
In my mind, I see Peter wandering out of the tomb into the growing sunlight, and walking disconsolately with John back to their temporary home. No words are recorded. These men are already in shock after the events of the past few days. This latest news must send them into despair. The body of Jesus gone.
End Piece
We can only have sympathy with these people. The only rational explanation is that the body has been stolen. The women are talking about angels. The women are talking about resurrection. To Peter, the women are talking nonsense.
I see Peter making his way home in quiet exhaustion. He’s a practical man. He’s wondering who on earth would have stolen the body and where they might have put it.
To those of us who are familiar with what followed, it may seem strange, even inexplicable, that the one explanation which doesn’t seem to have occurred to Peter was the obvious one. Resurrection.



