To conquer death, it required that Jesus enter the realm of the dead on our behalf, yank the keys from the hands of the devil, unlock the door, and march out on Easter Sunday triumphant over the grave. He himself walked into that dark valley alone. He faced cold death and looked into its awful face. He stared down death, rendered it powerless, and walked away victorious. Easter is about one thing and one thing only: It’s about the Resurrection of Jesus Christ.