Surge through his chest and finally
Tingle in his toes.
- He was alive!
- Death had fled.
- Dead was no more.
He sat up.
He looked at his hands and feet.
He touched his side.
He rubbed his face.
He swung his legs over the rough slab.
He placed his feet on the ground.
He stood up.
He raised his hands over his head.
He walked toward the entrance. The stone moved aside.
He left the tomb behind.
He inhaled fresh air.
This is the grand event of human history!