April 17, 2022
John 20.1-18
+ I know that I’m going to be talking about this
for years to come, but…
I have found myself these last few days thinking
back to Easter two years ago.
Easter 2020 was one of the bleakest Easters I’ve
ever experienced.
This church was empty.
The alleluias we exclaimed and sung that day were somewhat
hollow.
9 people attended Mass that day—which consisted of
the small pod of people who were helping with liturgies at that time, including
our fledgling Livestream.
Even last year, although we were in a better
place, still did not feel like ‘normal.”
Last year we were all still masked.
Our Holy Week liturgies were still sparsely
attended.
Things didn’t feel like “normal” yet.
But, do you notice it this year?
It’s different.
We’re in a different place this year.
For those who attended our Holy Week liturgies
this year, you definitely felt it and experienced it.
Our attendance numbers were much better than they
even were in 2019.
And we even broke our attendance numbers for the
Holy Saturday liturgy.
This is what Easter is all about.
Renewal.
Life after what seemed like such bleakness and
death and sickness.
I have not felt this level gmailof joy during Holy
Week and Easter ina logn time.
And this morning, to make it even more incredible,
we get to celebrate the baptism of Odin Jon Benson.
This,
to me, is what it’s all about.
If
anybody asks me, so what do you love most about being a Christian, I always
say, Easter.
What
isn’t there to love?
This
is what it’s all about.
That holy
moment—that moment when everything changed—when God raised Jesus from the tomb
was the essential moment.
The
Jesus who appears to us on this Easter morning is not a ghost.
He is
not a figment of our imagination.
He is
not an illusion.
And
this story isn’t a fairy tale.
Every
so often, someone will come up to me and ask that age-old question: “Do you
really believe in the Resurrection? Do really you believe that God raised Jesus
from the grave?”
And
my answer is always this: “Why not?”
Why
couldn’t God do this?
And
if we look long and hard at what happened on that Easter morning, we realize
that what happened there was more than just some vague experience for some
ancient people.
What
happened to Jesus happens to us as well.
Everything
since that point has been broken open for us.
Our
old fear of death and dying—that’s all gone.
Because
now we know that what we once held to be a mystery, is no longer a mystery.
What
happens to us when we die?
We
know now, because Jesus has been there already.
Jesus
has gone there and by going there has defeated death.
What
seemed to be the end—the bleak and horrible end on Good Friday afternoon—has
been broken apart.
And
what we are faced with is life.
Life
that never ends.
Now,
when people ask me if I believe in the Resurrection, I say that I do, but I
usually leave it there.
Anything
beyond my belief that it happened—and that it will happen for us—is beyond me.
I
don’t understand it fully.
I
still find bits and pieces of it being revealed to me.
I
find on bad days or skeptical days that I’m, not certain I believe in it.
But
what I have discovered is that, mostly, I find one deep, strong emotion coming
forth in me when I ponder the Resurrection.
And
that emotion is: joy.
In our
Gospel reading for today, we find joy.
Joy
comes to Mary Magdalene when she realizes that it is Jesus, resurrected,
standing before her.
We
can almost feel that joy emanating from her as she proclaims to the others: “I
have seen the Lord.”
Joy
is an emotion we seem to overlook.
We
think, maybe of joy as some kind of warm, fuzzy feeling.
But
joy is more than just feeling warm and fuzzy.
Joy
is a confident emotion.
It is
an emotion we can’t manufacture.
We
can’t make joy happen within us.
Joy
comes to us and comes upon us and bubbles up within us.
Joy
happens when everything comes together and we know that all is good.
This
morning we are feeling joy over the Resurrection—over the fact that today we
celebrate the destruction of everlasting death.
See
why I like Easter so much.
Easter,
however, is what it’s all about to be a Christian.
What
I talk about when I talk about Easter is that fact that today is truly the
embodiment of the joy we should all feel as Christians.
Today
is a day of joy.
Today,
we are all filled with joy at the resurrection and the fact that the
resurrection will happen to us too.
This
is a joy that sustains us and lifts us up when we need lifting up.
It is
a joy that causes us to see what others cannot see.
The
Resurrection reminds us that God dwells with us.
God
dwells within us.
And
to see God, all we have to do is look around and see God in the faces of those
around us.
See,
Easter is about the Resurrection of Jesus, but it’s also about us as well.
That
Resurrection is our Resurrection too.
What
happened to Jesus will happen to us as well.
Why?
Because
God loves us.
God
loves us just for who and what we are.
God
loves us, just as God loved Jesus.
And
just as God raised Jesus up on that first Easter day, God will raise us up as
well.
No
matter who we are.
All
us, fully loved and fully accepted by our God, will be raised up, just as Jesus
is raised today.
By
doing so, we no longer have to fear things like death.
By raising
Jesus up, God destroyed our fears of an uncertain future.
By
raising Jesus up, God brought victory to all of our defeats and failures.
See,
there is a reason for joy on this Easter morning.
In
fact, it is joy that dwells with us and among us as we gather here.
Joy.
So,
on this Easter morning, let this joy we feel at this moment not be a fleeting
emotion.
Rather,
let it live in us and grow in us.
Let
it provoke us and motivate us.
Let
it flow forth from us.
And
when you live into this joy—when you let this joy fully consume you—every day
with be Easter day to you.
Every
day will be a day of resurrection.
Every
day will be a day of renewed life.
Alleluia!
Christ is risen.
The
Lord is risen indeed!
Alleluia!
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