Easter - John 20:
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Alleluia, Christ is risen!
The Lord is risen indeed, Alleluia!
Of the four gospel accounts of the empty tomb, this story in
John is my favorite. And it is the traditional gospel to be read on Easter
morning around the world and throughout the ages.
Early in the morning, so early we are told it is still dark,
Mary Magdalene goes to the tomb and sees that the stone is set aside. In those
days a round stone like a mill-stone and actually called a rolling stone was
rolled across the entrance to the tomb. Although the text does not say so, she
must have looked in because she runs back to tell the other disciples that the
tomb is empty. “They have taken the Lord out of the tomb!”
Peter and “the other disciple,” quote, “the one whom Jesus
loved,” race to the tomb, with the “other disciple” out-running Peter. He looks
in and sees nothing but the linen cloths, the burial cloths, lying there – a
reminder of the linen cloths that wrapped him in swaddling as a baby in a
manger? Then Peter goes in and surveys the scene, followed by the “other
disciple, the one whom Jesus loved,” and at that moment we are told that he
believed.
Alleluia, Christ is risen!
The Lord is risen indeed, Alleluia!
Then they went home. Not Mary. She stands outside the tomb,
and bends over to look in. The tombs were rather small. It would be hard to
stand up inside. Lo and behold, what
does she see?
That’s right, two angels, one where his head had been lain,
and one by where his feet had been. She
stands outside the tomb weeping. Jesus had been the one person who understood
her and had made her feel healthy and whole again. All her life she had been
restless, agitated, uncomfortable with herself. But Jesus had changed all that.
Jesus had accepted her for who she was and made her feel like a real person
again. Now he was not only dead he was gone.
The angels speak to her, “Woman, why are you weeping?” She
says, “They have taken my Lord and I do not know where they have laid him.”
Which surely would make more sense – that is that someone broke in and stole
the body. It makes much more sense than
a dead man three days dead coming back to life again. As she thinks of all of
this she bumps into a man and supposes it is the gardener. The tomb is in a
garden after all. There must be a gardener.
He asks the same thing as the angels, “Woman, why are you
weeping?” She says, “If you have taken him away tell me where he is!” Then he
replies with only one word. He says her name. “Mary.”
Alleluia, Christ is risen!
The Lord is risen indeed, Alleluia!
There is only one person who ever said her name just like
that. But it does not look at all like he used to look. But it is his voice
saying her name. “Rabouni!” she cries
out, which means rabbi or teacher.
Evidently she is holding on to him for dear life for the
risen Jesus needs to say, “Do not hold onto me because I have to return to Love,
I must return to my Father. But go tell
my disciples that I am ascending to my father and your father, my God and your
God. I am going home to Love!” And she
told them he had said these things to her.
Alleluia, Christ is risen!
The Lord is risen indeed, Alleluia!
Several things in all of this. Please note it is a woman who
first discovers and announces to others that he is gone from the tomb. And that
rather than simply take her word Peter and the “other disciple whom Jesus loved”
go to see for themselves, as if Mary Magdalene may not be that reliable. But
reliable she is.
And we are told that the disciple whom Jesus loves sees for
himself and believes.
It has long been a mystery as to just who that disciple is.
The long standing assumption is that it is the disciple John who perhaps is the
narrator of the Gospel of John. From there the list goes on including the
possibility that it is another woman, a Samaritan woman, whom Jesus met one day
at the well of Jacob, son of Isaac, son of Abraham.
There is, however, another possibility, one which I believe
makes the most sense. The other disciple whom Jesus loves is the reader or
listener to this story and who, like the person in the story, believes. That is
the beloved disciple is you, or me, or anyone who hears this story and
believes.
Gospel means “good angel” or “good news.” If I am right,
this is really good news because any one of us and in fact all of us can be the
beloved disciple, the one whom Jesus loves. This is really good news! This is
why the world over beginning Easter Sunday and all week long, and for the next
50 days, people everywhere shout out:
Alleluia, Christ is risen!
The Lord is risen indeed, Alleluia!
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