April 8, 2007  Easter Sunday   CCC Hopkinton

Hearing the Voice of Hope

 

Scripture ReadingJohn 20: 1-18

 

1Early on the first day of the week, while it was still dark, Mary Magdalene went to the tomb and saw that the stone had been removed from the entrance. 2So she came running to Simon Peter and the other disciple, the one Jesus loved, and said, "They have taken the Lord out of the tomb, and we don't know where they have put him!"

3So Peter and the other disciple started for the tomb. 4Both were running, but the other disciple outran Peter and reached the tomb first. 5He bent over and looked in at the strips of linen lying there but did not go in. 6Then Simon Peter, who was behind him, arrived and went into the tomb. He saw the strips of linen lying there, 7as well as the burial cloth that had been around Jesus' head. The cloth was folded up by itself, separate from the linen. 8Finally the other disciple, who had reached the tomb first, also went inside. He saw and believed. 9(They still did not understand from Scripture that Jesus had to rise from the dead.)

10Then the disciples went back to their homes, 11but Mary stood outside the tomb crying. As she wept, she bent over to look into the tomb 12and saw two angels in white, seated where Jesus' body had been, one at the head and the other at the foot.

13They 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." 14At this, she turned around and saw Jesus standing there, but she did not realize that it was Jesus.

15"Woman," he said, "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."

16Jesus said to her, "Mary."
      She turned toward him and cried out in Aramaic, "Rabboni!" (which means Teacher).

17Jesus said, "Do not hold on to me, for I have not yet returned to the Father. Go instead to my brothers and tell them, 'I am returning to my Father and your Father, to my God and your God.' "

18Mary Magdalene went to the disciples with the news: "I have seen the Lord!" And she told them that he had said these things to her.

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        St. John the Evangelist Church in Hopkinton was crowded this past Friday as Christians from various traditions gathered as one, to remember the death of our Lord. It was truly a blessed time of worship and unity. Father Paul, the new Priest at St. John’s, brought a wonderful message, focusing upon the followers of Jesus who, according to Luke’s Gospel, stood at a distance and watched all that was happening.

        As Father Paul spoke of those times in all our lives which are so powerful that we can do nothing but stand back and watch... trying to absorb that which we may never be able to grasp with our minds today; as Father Paul painted once again this picture from Luke’s Gospel, what was going though my mind was simply how shocked.... how surprised those followers of Jesus must have been.

        Perhaps it is hard for us to grasp that, for the story is too familiar to us these days. Perhaps because we have Easter to rush on to, we don’t stand and watch and even try to relate to those who actually stood and watched Jesus’ crucifixion.

-        Can we imagine their respect for this One whose teachings had grabbed their minds and hearts like no others?

-        Can we imagine their awe of this One who had power, and used that power to heal disease and free people from demons?

-        Can we imagine their love for this Holy One who associated Himself with them despite their sinfulness?

-        And can we now imagine their utter surprise, that a week after they welcomed this special One into Jerusalem with waving palms and cloaks strewn on the road, proclaiming Him their Messiah & King; that now they watch from a distance as His body, nailed to a cross, takes it’s last breath. Jesus is dead.

What an awful surprise. Can you imagine?

 

        My guess is that all of us have tasted that awful surprise, albeit it is smaller portions. For as we have lived our lives we have seen people die. When someone who had chosen a hard and wild lifestyle suddenly dies we may grieve if we know them, but we probably won’t be surprised. But when someone who is young, or someone who has lived a righteous life; who has bless many through actions of mercy and a generosity of time rarely offered, suddenly dies, we again grieve but this time we are surprised, aren’t we? We say things like “Why him?” or “Why did God allow this to happen to her?”

        I imagine that such was the case for those who had followed their Lord all the way to Golgotha, and watched from a distance as their unjust and unrighteous world killed Jesus. And remember for a moment the significance of this particular week; it was the Passover week, that time when the Jewish people celebrated God’s mercy toward them, when God delivered His chosen children from bondage in Egypt! Jesus’ death made no sense to his followers, but for it to occur when it did.... why didn’t God deliver Jesus from this great injustice?

        It is difficult enough to live in this world when things make sense, but it is at times like this when the darkness overwhelms us that we are even surprised at just how dark that darkness can be. And when those times of surprise come, so too comes the waves of chaos and insecurity.

 

        In that light, maybe we can better understand those first disciples of Jesus who scattered when He was arrested. After all, if their world could arrest and execute Jesus, what would stop it from coming after them?

 

        I really doubt that the passing of their Sabbath, from Friday night to early Sunday morning, changed much in the minds of Jesus’ followers. I appreciate the honesty of the Gospel stories which describe Jesus’ disciples cowering in fear behind locked doors. I would too... wouldn’t you? The past few days had brought such an awful surprise.

 

        So I appreciate how today’s scripture passage begins; “while it was still dark”, and yet it speaks of a follower’s devotion to her Lord even amid that darkness. Despite the surprise of the past few days, Mary Magdalene ventured out to Jesus’ tomb... can we acknowledge her courage? Perhaps her sorrow was so great, or her love for Jesus so strong that all the fear she experienced melted away in singular devotion to Him. Other Gospels tell us that she was going to the tomb to finish the burial process interrupted by the Sabbath. Perhaps there was more anointing to finish; perhaps Jesus body needed to be moved from a stone preparation table traditionally found in the entrance chamber of the tomb to an alcove on the side, as would have been customary in Jesus’ day.

        But whatever her anticipated mission, Mary’s love for Jesus gave her courage to brave the situation and do what needed to be done. She even set out not knowing who would move the stone away so that she could get to Jesus’ body.

        But soon Mary would experience a new surprise, for just when you believe that life couldn’t get worse, or any darker; after all, what could be worse than watching Jesus die;  you come to the surprising conclusion that someone had stolen Jesus’ body!

        Why God? Why would they do that? And who would do that? Who would be so malicious as to steal a dead body?

Mary races back, and finding Peter & John she says “They have taken the Lord out of the tomb...” They? Most scholars believe that Mary though the temple authorities had taken Jesus’ body, because “they” would have been most unhappy that Jesus had been honored with a decent burial, rather than thrown into a common grave with thieves, frauds and vagrants.

        Mary’s dark world had surprisingly become even darker; but not for long. For as she ran to tell Peter & John and then followed them back, the sun was rising ; it was no longer “still dark” as it was when she first saw the open grave. The new light allowed Peter & John to see Jesus’ grave clothes; strips of linen lying there, myrrh and aloe-infused wrappings which had been quickly wound around Jesus before the Sabbath had begun. Also, they saw in the empty tomb a burial cloth; a rolled up piece of fabric tied under the chin and over the head of Jesus, to keep his mouth closed in death.

        Grave robbers would not have left these behind in their haste to steal a body, certainly not “undisturbed” as described in this text. This was not a robbery scene... something unusual yet something non-chaotic, even purposeful, happened here.

        According to our text, John was the first to “believe”; to see hope of something great in the evidence left in the tomb, though he admits in his own Gospel that together with Peter, he did not fully understand what had happened. But with this sense of hope, and verifying Mary’s news of an empty tomb, Peter & John go home.

        But, we are left with Mary crying outside the tomb. And can’t we almost hear her heart; can’t we relate? “Please God, no more surprises. Please! No more... I can’t take any more surprises.

        But God had a big one in store just for her, and it began when she bends over and looks into the tomb... a tomb increasingly lit by the sunrise, and there she sees two angels in white seated where Jesus’ body had been.

        There is an irony here I don’t want us to miss. Please recognize that it was to Mary Magdalene that the angels appeared, and not to Jesus’ formally-appointed disciples; those who would have considered the testimony of a woman unreliable. As angels first revealed God’s good news of Jesus’ birth to the least an lowly shepherds of Bethlehem, so now angels wait for Mary to look in the tomb and then they ask “Woman, why are you crying?”. It’s a silly question isn’t it, given what we know of Jesus’ crucifixion... but it is an excellent question from those who know that there is no reason for sorrow.

        “Woman, why are you crying?”.

        But Mary is still in her darkness, and as she tries to answer them by offering her perspective of the despair that has surrounded her life, suddenly the light of God shines even brighter. Mary unexpectedly notices someone she believes to be the caretaker of the tomb gardens. Her hope can only stretch as far as the possibility that the gardener can take her to Jesus’ body. But this gardener reiterates the message of the angels “Why are you crying?”... but then pushes God’s surprise even more by asking a very telling question, “Who is it you are looking for?”

        In asking that question, God is taking Mary’s focus away from the problem of the tomb, and focusing her attention upon the One who will dispel all the questions of the tomb, and the awful surprises that have darkened Mary’s life.

        It is noteworthy that God’s surprise finally breaks through her darkness when Jesus calls her by name.

                    

Jesus said to her, "Mary."
      She turned toward him and cried out in Aramaic, "Rabboni!"

                                         

It is noteworthy that Mary recognized Jesus when He spoke her name because faith is a very personal thing, and it comes out of having a relationship with God, where we know His voice and can see his real presence, his living presence when He speaks personally to us.

 

        Last summer a story was published in Decision magazine about a man born in 1950 in the village of Dibagat in the northern jungles of a Philippine island; his name was Nard. When Nard was 6 years old a missionary named Dick Roe came to his village and communicated that he was going to live with them to learn the Isnag language, so that he could translate the Bible and give them the word of God.

        "Who is your God?" the elders asked the missionary.

"He's the God of Heaven and earth, ...... He's the Creator of the universe. He created you, too."

"Is he powerful?" the elders probed. "More powerful than the spirits that have controlled our lives from the beginning of time? Is he more powerful than our ancestors, the head-hunters?"

"Yes, he's more powerful."

Trusting in the power of this God, this tribe started teaching the missionary their language. Maybe, they thought, this God could free them from the spirits that darkened their lives.

Seven years later, Dick Row had to return to the United States to raise support for his ministry. But before he went back, he had translated the Gospel of Mark and gave Nard a copy. While he was gone, Nard started reading the Bible for the first time, beginning with the Easter story. Sitting on top of a rock, Nard read the Gospel of Mark in his heart language. He said that it felt like he was actually there, seeing the characters.

But the further he read, the more distressed he felt. A mob of people came to get Jesus out of the Garden of Gethsemane. What did he do wrong? They accused him of all kinds of false things. They mocked him, spat on him, beat him, and took him before Pilate. Then the scourge and the crown of thorns. It was excruciating for Nard to read that they forced him to carry a wooden cross and then nailed him to it.                                Deep in his heart, a hatred of God swelled. Nard shook his fist and shouted: "I hate you, God, for being so powerless! Why should I believe in a powerless God like you?" With all his strength I threw the Gospel of Mark down to the rocks and started walking home. Nard couldn't understand why God wouldn't protect his own Son. Their ancestors, the headhunters had defended Nard’s people to the death. Because of them, no one could touch them. Nard wanted a god like that—someone who would protect him from the spirits that demanded they sacrifice our cows, chickens, pigs, and dogs. This God of the Bible didn't even save his own Son.

But suddenly, God surprised Nard by reaching down into his heart. Nard heard God say to him "Nard, don't you understand?.... That's how much I love you. I gave my Son on your behalf." All those years with the missionary had helped Nard to know God’s voice!

For the first time, Nard understood grace. God had spoken to him and Nard understood how much God loved me.

"God, if you love me that much," Nard prayed, "I want to give you my life, my heart. It's all yours." He went back and picked up his Gospel, brushed it off, and sat back on that rock to see what happened next. It was an incredible moment as Nard read that Jesus rose from the grave on the third day. Nobody in all of Dibagat, nobody from among the Isnag people, had ever risen from the grave. The resurrection story changed his life.      Citation: Nard Pugyao, "Penetrating Power," Decision (July-August 2006), p. 18 (modofied); ©2006 Billy Graham Evangelistic Association, used by permission, all rights reserved

        In the midst of life’s worst surprised, our risen Lord comes to us and calls us by name. And when He does, He invites each of us to recognize Him and to live in the joy of His resurrection. Our Lord and Savior who had died is alive again. And that, has great meaning for my life. It means that...

-        There is no injustice in this world strong enough to win, because Jesus rose from the dead.

-        There is no unrighteousness in this world strong enough to win, because Jesus rose from the dead.

-        There is no fear, no darkness in this world strong enough to win, because Jesus rose from the dead.

        And when Jesus calls you by name, and you recognize His voice and the truth of His resurrection, SURPRISE.... life is totally transformed by hope! Because, just as Jesus rose from the dead, so too will all who believe in God’s salvation through Him. In the words of a great Gospel hymn;

 “There ain’t no grave gonna hold this body down

When I hear the trumpet sound

Gonna get up out of the ground

‘Cause there ain’t no grave

Gonna hold this body down.   Citation: Russ Taff, “Ain’t No Grave” from Under Their Influence, 1990

 

What can the world do to me and claim victory, when I’ve heard Jesus calling my name? The world will throw a lot of awful surprises at us, but hear Jesus’ awesome surprise. In the midst of the greatest darkness the world can thrown our way, Jesus gives us a hope even greater.

 

        Perhaps you are here today well-acquainted with the God of Love in Jesus Christ, but do you know the all-powerful God of surprises.. good surprises, great surprises, awesome surprises, the God of surprises who know your name? Hear him when He calls, and live life with hope because Jesus is Risen, He is Risen Indeed. AMEN

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Scripture taken from the HOLY BIBLE, NEW INTERNATIONAL VERSION (r).

Copyright (c) 1973, 1978, 1984 by International Bible Society.

Used by permission of Zondervan Publishing House. All rights reserved.

 

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