So the disciples went back to their own homes.
But Peter got up and ran to the tomb. Leaning in, he sees only the linen cloths. And he went away to his home, marveling at what had happened.
Look, the hour is coming—indeed has come—when you will be scattered, each to his own, and you will abandon Me. Yet I am not alone, because the Father is with Me.
But Miriam stood outside the tomb weeping. As she was weeping, she bent down to look into the tomb.
Then everyone went to his own house.
