Read John 20-21
Everyone, sing
with me, “Christ the Lord is Risen today, Alleluia”…now just the women…now cue
the trumpet! Why do I think I am singing
by myself?!?
On Easter, we
preach and proclaim that God’s love wasn’t defeated at the cross, God’s love
arose and is still rising in our midst to this day. Every Sunday is Easter Sunday. Every Sunday we bask in the brilliance of the
One whose grace and love will never let us go even when we are betrayed,
denied, deserted, and put to death. Love
never ends. What you will read in all
four gospels (spoiler alert here) is that Easter isn’t Easter without the
courageous women going to anoint the body of Jesus. The women, or in John’s case, singular, Mary
Magdalene, comes to the tomb with a cloud of grief and fear and praying, “Why,
O God, have you forsaken me.” Easter starts in darkness before the first bright
beams of sunlight peak over the horizon. Easter starts in sorrow-filled
silence. Easter starts not with fragrant
flowers and singing “Alleluias,” but the souls of the disciples and Mary
sagging. In John, Mary sees the stone has
already been rolled away. Did she think
Jesus’ body had been taken? If you read
all of 20, there is some evidence of that when she says to Jesus, thinking him
to be the gardener ~ hold that, “If you have carried him away, tell me where
you laid him.” (John 20:15). Then, Jesus speaks her name.
Wait. Don’t miss
that. Pause with me. Knowing that Jesus/God/Spirit whispers your
name today. God calls you, “Beloved,”
that is your first, middle, and last name.
Hold that beautiful mystery with me.
Mary thinks Jesus
to be the gardener. If you go back to
the mediations from last week, we named that in John 1, the writer borrows from
the creation poem of Genesis 1. Here at the
end, John returns to Genesis, the first book in the Bible. Who are the first gardeners? Adam and Eve.
Where is all this taking place?
In a garden! Easter is about a
new creation ~ within us and around us.
A new creation that we are tending the soil of our souls to receive
during Lent. We read the gospels, the
good news that sets us free from all the binds and confines us, to taste God’s
love for us in real ways. So, my
invitation is go outside…or at least go stand by a plant inside or window
looking out… and read that God’s love is found in a garden. Read how God rolls away stones that block us
from life – maybe naming a stone blocking you right now. Hold these truths as part of your story on
this Tuesday in March. May the
Easter-ing love of God plant itself deep in the garden of your life today.
Amen.
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