April 16, 2006

Easter Sunrise Worship

John 20:1-18

“Hidden and Revealed”

Rev. Melissa D. Ramos

 

The world was still in shadow as Mary Magdalene woke and donned her robes, just as we awoke in darkness this morning, and dressed and made our way to church.  It was for Mary, and is today, Sunday morning at the break of dawn.  But for Mary Sunday was more like Monday for us, a day to return to reality, a day to head back to work or school.  Sunday, like Monday for us, was a day when no matter what has happened, life calls us back into the daily grind of things as the world moves on, and time marches on, despite any sorrows or griefs or anxieties we feel. 

 

As Mary walked the road to the tomb so early in the morning, the darkness, the shadows might have suited her just fine.  The lingering darkness of the morning must have mirrored the dark veil of sadness that hung about her shoulders, slowing her steps, and lining her face.

 

Maybe Mary Magdalene just felt lost after all that had happened in recent days.  She had trusted Jesus, and she had been healed by Jesus; Mary had followed Jesus in his ministry, just as the disciples had done.  The Gospel of John doesn’t say exactly when Mary Magdalene became a follower of Jesus.  But the Gospel of Luke tells us that Mary was as much a part of Jesus’ ministry as the twelve disciples. 

 

So we might imagine Mary Magdalene had seen Jesus turn water into wine at the wedding in Cana.  Mary surely knew about how Jesus, not only spoke with, but took water from a woman in Samaria who had had five husbands and who was an outcast of society.  Mary may have heard Jesus talk about living water from heaven, the kind of water that satisfies the soul so that the one who drinks it is never again thirsty.  Surely Mary knew that Jesus raised Lazarus from the dead after he had been in the tomb for three days.  Mary knew of how Jesus had washed the feet of his own disciples at the last supper.

 

Mary knew the healing power of Jesus – the Gospel of Luke says that she had been healed of seven demons.  Mary knew the kind of power Jesus carried in him, because she had seen and experienced it herself.  Mary believed Jesus was the Son of God, the Messiah.  If Jesus had saved her, he could save all of Israel, too.  Mary might have waved a palm branch or even laid her cloak before Jesus as the Lord approached the city of Jerusalem, and the crowd shouted “Hosanna”, “Lord save us!”

 

The Gospels of Matthew, Mark, and John all report that Mary was there, watching from a distance, as Jesus was crucified.  With the other women, Mary Magdalene saw Jesus nailed to the cross with a thief and a murderer, and she watched him die.

 

Theologian Dorothy Sayers puts the story of Jesus’ death in this way:  “Possibly we might prefer not to take this tale too seriously – there are disquieting points about it.  Here we had a man of Divine character walking and talking among us – and what did we find to do with Him?  The common people, indeed, ‘heard Him gladly,’ but our leading authorities in Church and State considered that He talked too much, and uttered too many disconcerting truths.  So we bribed one of His friends to hand Him over quietly to the police, and we tried Him on a rather vague charge of creating a disturbance, and had Him publicly flogged and hanged on the common gallows ‘thanking God we were rid of a knave.’  All this was not very creditable to us, even if He was (as many people thought and think) only a harmless crazy preacher.  But if the Church is right about Him, it was more discreditable still, for the man we hanged was God Almighty.”  (Creed or Chaos?, 8).

 

No wonder Mary thought the tomb was robbed when she arrived so early in the morning and saw the stone rolled away and the tomb empty.  Some of Jesus’ enemies might have realized that killing Jesus wouldn’t be enough to get rid of Him.

 

Maybe some of us here this morning have tried to get rid of Jesus in some way or another, to get rid of the uncomfortable truth of the Gospel, to ignore God’s call on our life, or to drown out God’s Presence with our busy schedules, our disenchantment with churchy things or churchy people.  But as we discover over and over in life, as Mary and the disciples are about to discover, Jesus will not be gotten rid of.  The fire of the light of Christ will not be extinguished.

 

Mary, thinking that the tomb had been robbed, runs to tell Peter and John that the stone has been rolled away and that the tomb is empty.  Peter and John run to the tomb – there’s a lot of early morning running in the passage – maybe that’s to help us stay awake during a 7 am sermon.  Peter and John race each other to the tomb.  John is hesitant, but Peter rushes right into the tomb and finds something mysterious.

 

Peter and John find the linen wrappings that had embalmed Jesus’ body when he was buried.  In the first century AD, desecrating the tomb of the dead was a shocking and disgusting thing, and yet it was relatively common.  The Emperor Claudius had issued a decree that desecrating a tomb, removing the stone seal, or removing bodies was punishable by death.  So, someone robbing a tomb would not have risked taking the time to unwrap the linen cloths from the body, for fear of being caught in the act and facing capital punishment.

 

So the linen wrappings lying on the floor of the tomb is a real mystery for Mary and Peter and John.  The Scripture says that the two men then go back to their homes, but Mary stood weeping outside the tomb.  The shroud of death and fear and sadness still hangs about her.

 

The shroud of death hangs over our world still today.  Global warming – the fear of death by environmental collapse.  The nuclear threat of Iran – fear of death by diplomacy’s failure.  Conflicts in the Middle East – international arm wrestling over oil and violence escalating.  We recognize our own limitedness, as human persons, our failure to get along with each other in the world, in our workplaces and schools, in our churches, in our own families.  Our own fleshly mortality stares us starkly in the eye, and the frailty of our bodies and our world scares us.

 

For Mary the world had already collapsed around her when Jesus died.  And like Mary, we, too, are sometimes found weeping when the weight of it all feels too heavy, too much to bear.  Like most of us, Mary Magdalene doesn’t realize that as she weeps and grieves, Jesus is there with her. 

 

And Jesus is with us in our tears and our struggles.  And often, like Mary, we don’t recognize that God is with us.  Like Mary sometimes we don’t know that the joy of God in Christ is right before us, because we’re looking at our fear and our struggle.  Like it was for Mary, the extraordinary, shattering power of God is right before us, but we mistake God for the ordinary.  Mary thinks that the man standing before her is the gardener, she doesn’t understand that he is the risen Lord.  But as Mary discovers, the power of God is both hidden and revealed.

 

Te power of God is revealed in nature, the beauty of the world all around us, for those who believe in the Creator-God.  The power of God is revealed in the church when we can look beyond our own expectations, and beyond our petty irritations with each other, to see the Spirit of Christ at work in us together.  The power of God is revealed in Jesus for those who looked beyond the ordinary carpenter from Nazareth.

 

In the Resurrection of Jesus from the dead, the power of God was both hidden and revealed.  Jesus as the Risen Lord does not appear to the Pharisees.  Jesus as the Risen Lord does not appear to Pontius Pilate or government officials or the crowds who crucified Him.  Jesus does appear to Mary Magdalene, a woman of faith, even as she weeps and she doubts.

 

Mary at last sees the power of God as Jesus speaks her name.  Jesus says her name, “Mary,” and then she knows Him.  For Jesus has said, “I am the Good Shepherd.  (The Shepherd) calls his own sheep by name and leads them out.  When he has brought out all his own, he goes ahead of them, and the sheep follow him because they know his voice.”

 

Mary knows the voice of her Lord, and at last, she believes.  At last the shroud of death and fear and sadness is lifted from her, and a shaft of light from heaven falls on her to reveal the glory of God right before her, calling her name.  Now Mary knows that God has faced death, and in Jesus, God has conquered death and fear.  Mary has eyes of faith to see that, although she feared everything was lost, in Jesus the Lord, everything has been gained.

 

Mary has eyes of faith to see that Jesus is the Risen Lord.  He is the eternal Word of God who could not be defeated by human violence, human sin, or unbelief.  Jesus is the eternal Word of God who stands before Mary in the promise of resurrection.  Resurrection of faith, or hope, or friendship, or love, resurrection from death into a life with God hidden in all its glory until we, too, see the Risen Lord.

 

Mary saw Jesus, the eternal Word of God, standing before her, and she believed that, as the Scripture tells us, “In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God.  He was in the beginning with God.  All things came into being through Him, and without Him not one thing came into being.  What has come into being in Him was life, and that life was the light of all people.  The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness has not overcome it.

 

The Word became flesh and lived among us, and stood before Mary, and we have seen his glory, the glory of a father’s only son, full of grace and truth.

 

Christ is Risen for us.  The light of Christ shines in our darkness, for no darkness can overcome the glory of God.  Let us respond to the joy of Christ’s resurrection by coming forward to the cross, and placing a flower in one of the holes.  A symbol of the new life we are promised in the resurrection of Jesus.