You bicker, discuss things with your wisdom, rant, rave, and puff up. You're all so busy counting things you know so little about, you don’t take into account why Jesus came to die, and be dead for three days. Why was he dead for three days? Why not one? Why not ten? Do you think God is stupid?
Why did Jesus have to die? Please don’t say, To save our asses. Why was he dead for three days? Please don’t say, “Holy, Holy, Holy.” Figure out what happens to a male body after three days. Do you think everything within a male body dies within the first or second day?
A male human has seed. Jesus had within him the seed of an unborn perfect human race. He died to sacrifice that unborn perfect human race for this one. It is a medical fact, it takes three day for the seed within a male body that has died, too also die.
I often wonder what that unborn race would have been like? I see them raising families. Laughing. Serving our God in ways we only wonder about. What names would they have had? They had to die for you, and me. We are not worth it. Better if they had lived, and we die. I feel guilt they had to die for me.
In your puffed up wisdom, you sit and debate over things you know nothing about, and praise yourselves as good enough to serve God. A real life perfect race died to save us. I would change places with anyone of that seed.