There's nothing like a good resurrection story on an Easter Sunday, especially for a Baptist preacher. But in 1999, as the Rev. Chris Seay relaxed into a theater seat for a late movie after a long day on Christianity's central holiday, he was just looking for a smarter than average sci-fi flick. Quickly he realized that The Matrix was about to offer him a version of the very story he had been trying all day to bring alive for his congregation. The first hint of deeper meaning came from a leather-clad club boy paying befuddled hacker geek Neo a pretty...