11 Now Mary stood
outside the tomb crying. As she wept, she bent over to look into the tomb 12 and
saw two angels in white, seated where Jesus’ body had been, one at the
head and the other at the foot. 13 They asked her,
“Woman, why are you crying?” “They have taken my Lord away,” she said, “and I
don’t know where they have put him.” 14 At this,
she turned around and saw Jesus standing there, but she did not realize
that it was Jesus. 15 He asked her, “Woman, why are
you crying? Who is it you are looking for?” Thinking he was the gardener,
she said, “Sir, if you have carried him away, tell me where you have put him,
and I will get him.” 16 Jesus said to her, “Mary.” She
turned toward him and cried out in Aramaic, “Rabboni!” (which means
“Teacher”).
We’ve wept with Mary.
We’ve stepped into the empty tomb and heard the echo that brokenness is
never the last word. We’ve explored and
experimented with the contradiction of faith being one foot in the
mystery/marvel of the empty tomb and one foot in the hurting world. Today, I invite you to pay attention to the
angels who ask, “What breaks your heart?”
Easter isn’t just some triumphant militaristic conquest of the
world. Remember, Rome still oppressed
people after the first Easter. Remember,
crucifixion still happened after the resurrection. Remember, Jesus comes back with the wounds of
the hurt on his hands and body. Easter
can embrace the beauty and brokenness of your life, our community, our country,
and our world. When the angels asked, “Why
are you weeping?” that wasn’t a challenge.
The angels didn’t hand her a tissue for her issue or tell her to get
over it. The angels did what Peter and
the Beloved Disciple could not: hold space for hurt. The angels made room for grief. Some angels still do this for us. Who helps you hold space and place for ache
today? Who weeps with you over our
world, our brokenness, and heartbreak?
Who is the angel with you as you seek to be an Easter person in the
world? Take time not only to name names,
but to connect! The angels truly wanted
to know what Mary was feeling, and so do angels to this day. Connect, call, and be in community with those
who listen and lean into your one wild and precious life in these days. Amen.

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