April 17, 2022
John 20: 1-9
The End…or the Beginning?
It was early Sunday morning after 2 days of trauma, suffering, questioning, and crying, when I decided to take a chance and go visit my friend’s tomb while it was still dark hoping we would not be noticed. Although I am the only one mentioned, my women friends were also with me that early morning.
As we approached the burial place, we were stunned to find that the stone that had sealed the entrance to the tomb had been moved. Of course, we were curious to see Jesus’ body and to give it a proper anointing, so we went inside and found only cloths laid aside…but no sign of Jesus’ body.
Knowing where the followers were in hiding, I set out running to tell then what I found and was sure they had an explanation as to where Jesus’ body had been taken. They failed to take me at my word and doubted that my experience at the tomb was indeed true, so a couple of them set out to see for themselves. Of course, they found the exact same thing that had been discovered earlier, cloths to one side, and a rolled up facial covering. They obviously had no idea as to where Jesus’ body was.
I was dismayed and saddened that they could not/would not believe me when I shared with them my experience at the tomb. The disrespect stung deeply.
When they went back to their hiding place, I stayed at the empty tomb and wept in gratitude and in grief for all that occurred in the short time that the life and death of Jesus had so grabbed my heart.
How many times have we had the same experience as Mary? Our insights as women not being believed nor taken seriously. Our life experiences minimized, overlooked and at worse, negated? Our offering suggestions only to have someone else receive the recognition.
We can only imitate the Mary in this Easter Gospel…we stay at the empty tomb with one another, and we weep in gratitude and grief with the Jesus who has indeed grabbed our hearts.
John 20: 1-9
On the first day of the week, Mary of Magdala came to the tomb early in the morning, while it was still dark, and saw the stone removed from the tomb. So she ran and went to Simon Peter and to the other disciple whom Jesus loved, and told them, “They have taken the Lord from the tomb, and we don’t know where they put him.” So Peter and the other disciple went out and came to the tomb. They both ran, but the other disciple ran faster than Peter and arrived at the tomb first; he bent down and saw the burial cloths there, but did not go in. When Simon Peter arrived after him, he went into the tomb and saw the burial cloths there, and the cloth that had covered his head, not with the burial cloths but rolled up in a separate place. Then the other disciple also went in, the one who had arrived at the tomb first, and he saw and believed. For they did not yet understand the Scripture that he had to rise from the dead.
The Gospel of the Lord