This
morning’s Scripture reading is from Mark 16:1-8:
Saturday
evening, when the Sabbath ended, Mary Magdalene, Mary the mother of James, and
Salome went out and purchased burial spices so they could anoint Jesus’ body. 2 Very
early on Sunday morning, just at
sunrise, they went to the tomb. 3 On the way they were asking
each other, “Who will roll away the stone for us from the entrance to the
tomb?” 4 But as they arrived, they looked up and saw that the
stone, which was very large, had already been rolled aside. 5 When they entered the tomb, they saw a young man
clothed in a white robe sitting on the right side. The women were shocked, 6 but
the angel said, “Don’t be alarmed. You are looking for Jesus of Nazareth, who was
crucified. He isn’t here! He is risen from the dead! Look, this is where they
laid his body. 7 Now go and tell his disciples, including
Peter, that Jesus is going ahead of you to Galilee. You will see him there,
just as he told you before he died.” 8 The women fled from the tomb, trembling and
bewildered, and they said nothing to anyone because they were too frightened.
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The
three women had an idea of what to expect early that Sunday morning.
What they experienced was another matter all together.
Mary
Magdalene, Mary the mother of James, and Salome – the three women whom Mark
said witnessed Jesus’ crucifixion – were on their way to the tomb to anoint
Jesus’ body. Even though Jesus had already been anointed at Bethany, these
three women wanted to do one last act of devotion and love to Jesus. They
wanted one last opportunity to care for the man who had cared so much for them
and his other followers.
It
is a loving act that these three women came to Jesus’ tomb to perform. Keep in
mind that on Friday – three days by the Jewish way of keeping time – they
witnessed Jesus’ betrayal and his violent, brutal death on the cross. I think we
can excuse the fact that the prophecies about Jesus’ death were the furthest
from their mind. These were words that Jesus spoke. He said that on the third
day, he would be resurrected. For the women, this truth did not resonate in
their hearts. They were focused on the obstacle that was ahead of them. How
would they be able to roll away the heavy stone that was placed in front of
Jesus’ tomb? They were in mourning and, perhaps, doubted what Jesus said about
his resurrection. Their sorrow may have
blinded them.
What
they knew was this: their Master, their Friend, their Teacher, and their Lord
was dead. On this first day after the Sabbath, these women wanted to care for
him in the only way they knew how – by giving of themselves.
You
can imagine their surprise when they arrived at the tomb – the same tomb Joseph
of Arimathea had used to bury Jesus on Friday – and saw that the stone had been
rolled away. This is not what they expected to see. They expected things to be
as they were on Friday, but what they witnessed on Sunday morning was the beyond
from their expectations. They didn’t expect to see an empty tomb! They expected
to see Jesus in his burial clothes and, yet, Jesus was not there!
The
three women were still focused on Friday. When they saw the tomb was empty, it
wasn’t an immediate confirmation that Jesus was risen from the dead. Their
first reaction was one of FEAR. Where did they take Jesus? The women assumed
that someone had come to the tomb and taken Jesus’ body overnight.
It
wasn’t until they saw the angelic messenger that they realized the reality of
Friday afternoon had been eclipsed by the authenticity of Sunday morning. The
messenger stood before the women and proclaimed: “He is not here! He is risen!”
Sunday has come! A new reality has taken place. Jesus is resurrected. The
prophecy of his death and resurrection was true.
These
three giving, loving, and compassionate women who had decided to set out to
care for Jesus would be the first to learn the most important news ever
delivered in human history. They were the first to realize that Friday was not
the end of the story, because Sunday is the new beginning. Our story does not
end at the cross, but begins with Jesus’ resurrection. This is not a resuscitation
of life. It is much deeper. On that Easter Day, Jesus’ resurrection secured the
victory over humanity’s sin and death itself.
As
we gather for this Easter morning, it is because Jesus is alive that we
celebrate today. Betrayal could not keep Jesus from fulfilling the Father’s
mission for him. Death could not prevent Jesus from being the Messiah who
redeemed humanity and inaugurated the kingdom of God. Hope is alive. Jesus is alive.
Easter
is important. The resurrection is crucial.
For without the resurrection, there is no hope, no potential for faith.
There would have been no powerful and life-changing meaning behind Jesus’
words. Without the resurrection, there would be no reason for us to be here
today or any day. Jesus’ teachings and life would have just been simply
inspirational ideas on how to live a better life, but would be void of His
awesome majesty. Even more, Jesus’ death would have been in vain.
But
the tomb is empty. Jesus is not here! He is risen! Sunday morning came!
It
was a new reality that came on that Sunday morning. We cannot remain a people
of Friday afternoon, who cry out “They killed my Lord!” We are a people who
shout with loud Hosannas “My Savior lives!”
This
is a powerful certainty. By this very act, all who would believe that Jesus
lives and secured the forgiveness of sin is given the greatest gift, through
faith, of a relationship with the Heavenly Father through the Holy Spirit. Today, we can place our hope in the fact that
Jesus did secure the forgiveness of humanity’s sin, because he lives today and
sits at the right hand of God the Father Almighty. Sin and death have no power over us anymore.
A
new hope came on Sunday morning. It is a hope that is still beautiful. A hope
that is still relevant in a world that believes that faith is not something
worth having. We know that is not the case, because our Savior lives!
Today,
we are not a people of Friday. Just like the three women who were the first to
witness the tomb being empty, we are people of Sunday morning. We worship today
in anticipation that something happened on that day, something beautiful and
powerful, and it is as life changing then as it is today.
Let
us shout that Sunday came! The tomb is
empty! Jesus was not found there. He is Risen! Glory be to God!
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