Tuesday, April 10, 2012

Alleluia!!


     A clergy magazine once published a cartoon of a minister greeting people after a worship service. The sign in front of the church said, "Easter Sunday Service." While shaking hands with the pastor, a man said, "Preacher, you're in a rut. Every time I come to this church, you preach on the same subject."    Now that is not necessarily a bad thing.  Because it is on the resurrection story that the good news is built.  It is the foundation of our hope. 
       In the Gospel of Mark -  as it is believed to have originally been written - there is no gardener, no traveler joining two of Jesus’ followers on the road to Emmaus, no foot race to the empty tomb or encounters with Jesus in a locked room.  There is just this:  “He is no longer here.  Go and tell his disciples that Jesus will meet them in Galilee” and then the three women go running from the tomb in terror and amazement. 
      That young man in the white robe had a message for those who come to the empty tomb – a message for us here this Easter as we listen for the news of the resurrection… “Go to Galilee,” he says – there you will meet Jesus.   
      You who are called to follow Jesus’ Way – you go back home.  Go to the place where life is lived simply and fully.  Go to your work of carpentry, fishing and farming.  Get out of that idea that God has any interest grand cathedrals or church hierarchy and into the idea that nothing – no principality, no rule, no adversity can separate us from God’s love as it has been revealed to us in the birth, life, death, and resurrection of Jesus. Go to Galilee to meet the Risen Jesus.   It is in the midst of our very ordinary and common lives that the Mystery of God’s unchangeable love is revealed.   If you’re looking for Easter – if you are looking for resurrection, start where you are, in your common, day-to-day life. Start by noticing the faces of folks who mean the most to you. Start by looking and really seeing what you look at every day but don’t really see.   
      When I was little I lived in a small village in northeast Louisiana.  My mother kept 5 acres of flowers.  There was something blooming every day of the year.  But here is the thing.  It was not the flowering crab or the bearded iris that made the place beautiful – it was the masses of flowers and trees and bushes in all of the shapes and colors and sizes you can imagine.  God’s Kingdom is like that it is in the myriad of life’s gifts that God can be found. 
      But, we do not go to Galilee just to receive.  We go to Galilee to give also.  We go to show our love for God in all that we do and say.  We go to Galilee and that is where we live out our promises that we made at our baptism, to pray, to read scripture, to worship, to turn from evil and to turn to God, to love our neighbor, to seek justice, to respect the dignity of all, and to proclaim the Good News of God’s salvation.
      The Gospel of Mark does not give the clear command that we hear in Matthew of John.  Instead it sort of leaves it up to us to figure out what to do with this empty tomb – how to make the resurrection live in our lives.  But one thing is clear.  Jesus is going before us showing us the way. 
                Alleluia Christ is risen.  Happy Easter,   Jane+

The Lord is risen indeed.  Alleluia.

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