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Easter B 2009
Mark 16:1-8 Unlike the Easter story
in the other gospels Saint Mark leaves us unsettled. That’s it? we ask. That’s all? Where is the resurrected
Jesus? Where is the Risen Christ? No
resurrection appearances to reassure us? No ascension scene? Consider Saint Mark’s
Gospel as a whole. It starts abruptly with this announcement: “The beginning of the Good News of Jesus Christ, the Son of God.” And immediately – a phrase found often in Mark – the adult Jesus appears on the scene at his
Baptism, is driven into the wilderness, chooses his disciples, and heals a leper – all in Chapter 1. And that same pace continues throughout the Gospel according to Saint Mark.
And the conclusion is no different. Three women come to Jesus’
tomb to anoint his body with spices and find the stone rolled away, a young man sitting inside. He tells them, “Do not be alarmed; you are looking for Jesus of Nazareth, who was crucified. He has been raised; he is not here. And with that Saint Mark’s
Gospel has come full circle: This IS the beginning of the Good News of Jesus
Christ, the Son of God. He is not here; He is risen. But the women flee from
the tomb, they run away overcome by terror and amazement. They are so frightened
that they do not tell anyone what they have seen and heard. And that’s
the end of Saint Mark’s story, as abrupt as its beginning. It’s hard for us to
understand, this real Easter, this first Resurrection morning. Why are the woman
terrified and running away, fleeing as fast as they can. After all there doesn’t
seem to be much comfort in Saint Mark’s Easter, no fuzzy soft Easter bunnies, no brightly colored eggs for little children
to hunt, no chocolate rabbits to delight our palates. Saint Mark’s Easter
is altogether too adult a story, no resplendent Jesus whom Mary Magdalene could not recognize at first, no at first unknown
stranger on the Road to Emmaus, no Jesus cooking breakfast on the lake shore for his fisherman disciples. Above all there is no scene of glorious ascension, no last Great commandment to go into all the world,
at least not in the oldest manuscripts. Only a strange young man
saying “you are looking for Jesus of Nazareth, who was crucified. He has
been raised; he is not here….tell his disciples and Peter that he is going ahead of you to Galilee; there you will see
him, just as he told you.” Saint Mark whose gospel
is the earliest and closest to the time of Jesus on earth may have known of the uncertain and timid steps of the disciples
until the glorious day of Pentecost when the disciples, gathered together in one room in Jerusalem, were baptized and commissioned
by the wind and fire of the Holy Spirit. Then the fear and trembling ceased;
then the disciples set forth to preach the good news of the empty tomb, to build churches across the world. Then they went to Galilee. Galilee was the place they
lived and worked, the place where they had first met Jesus, the road through Galilee they had walked with Jesus on the long
journey to Jerusalem, Galilee the place of miracle upon miracle, the place where they could feel his presence most strongly. It was in Galilee that they began to understand the good news of the empty tomb and
thenspread it everywhere. Galilee is everywhere. We live in Galilee, this Northern Neck, surrounded by the familiar things of this
lovely land. In our Galilee is where this church stands, reaching out to the
poor, where the good news is spoken, where community thrives. This is our Galilee,
this Northern Neck where we make our homes, where we live and work and play. The Good News that Saint
Mark brings is that the Lord who loves us meets us in our Galilee where he has gone before us and where he awaits us with
arms outstretched. A wise
man once wrote something like this: “If Easter says anything at all to
us it is that Jesus will always be with us. The pyramids of Egypt are famous
because they contained the mummified bodies of ancient Egyptian kings. Westminster
Abbey in London is renowned, because in it rests the bodies of English nobles and notables. Mohammed's
tomb is noted for the stone coffin and the bones it contains. George Washington’s
tomb is at Mount Vernon. Arlington
cemetery in Washington, D.C., is revered, as the honored resting place of many outstanding Americans. But the Garden Tomb of Jesus is famous because it is empty!”
(1) And in closing, the Lord of the Dance: Dance, then, wherever
you may be; I danced in the morning when
the world was begun, I danced for the scribe
and the Pharisee, I danced on the sabbath when I cured the lame, I danced on a Friday and the sky turned black; They cut me down and I leapt up high, Dance, then, wherever
you may be;
1. Adapted from Don Emmitte, “Famous Because It Is Empty!” eSermons Illustrations
for Easter B 2009 2. Adapted from “Lord of the Dance” arranged 1963 by Sydney B. Carter, copyright
Hope Publishing Company, http://nethymnal.org/htm/l/o/r/lordoftd.htm, permission
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