Easter Sunday
Readings: ACTS 10:34A, 37-43; COL 3:1-4 or I COR 5:6B-8; JN 20:1-9
I want to start today’s reflection with a heartfelt, “Thank you!” to all of you who have been on this journey with me. It’s been an honor to be able to do this for Spiritus, and I fully acknowledge that there are so many people who could have written fantastic reflections that would have brought us to very different spiritual places. And those would have been just amazing! I hope what I have offered was somehow helpful to your spiritual journey, and I am grateful to all of you who commented, re-posted or offered some feedback somehow. Truly, thank you.
I also want to say thanks to Davis Craig who made it possible to link the blog to the Spiritus Christi website and provided much needed tech support along the way. I appreciate you, Davis.
And now onto the readings.
Today is the day we wait for all year long. It is the day of wild cards and unpredictable events that set the unexpected in motion. It is the day we recognize that death is never the final word.
The gospel gives us the classic empty tomb reading from John. I do not say “resurrection” because, thus far in the story, no one really knows what happened to Jesus. They just know that he’s not in the tomb.
In this reading, and in many other circles, Mary Magdala is considered the “apostle to the apostles” because she is the one who ventured forth in the dark to the tomb (at great personal risk) and then brought the news back to the apostles. None of Jesus’ other close friends had her courage. In many ways, this story undermines so much of the patriarchy found in church circles because it places women in the most important roles (there’s even more testimony in Luke’s gospel about the importance of women in the company of Jesus and in early church leadership).
Once the apostles hear from Mary about what happened, John and Peter run to the tomb to check things out. Yet they still do not understand the fullness of what is happening.
For me there are some very profound lessons in this Easter event that I keep returning to each season.
First, what happened to Jesus is a mystery. All we know from the historical record is that Jesus was gone from the tomb and then was experienced anew by the people closest to him. Parker Palmer, the great Quaker theologian echoes this when he says that, “Every religious tradition is rooted in mysteries I don’t pretend to understand, including claims about what happens after we die. But this I know for sure: as long as we’re alive, choosing resurrection is always worth the risk.”
Second, resurrection is not an individual phenomenon. It’s a communal reality. It’s not something only happening to Jesus. It is something we all participate in. His death and resurrection are meant to be participatory. His pattern will be our pattern. We too must die to our selves, our agendas, our preferences, and our plans in order that something else can emerge. Jesus didn’t do it for us. He showed us the way.
Resurrection is also about God sending a message to humanity about death not having the final word over creation. It’s about second chances, rebirth and new life. It’s about God making a way out of no way. Theological writer, Walter Kunneth says that, “We may say without exaggeration: at the tomb in Jerusalem the ultimate choice will be made between two totally different world-views.” A resurrection world-view alters how we move through the world, what we focus on and how we do what we do.
Third, resurrection is actually a common phenomenon. It happens everywhere and all the time because everything “dies” and becomes something else. Spring shows us this every year. We also know that matter is neither created nor destroyed, so we, ultimately, know that death leads to another life. In our lives and relationships we all keep experiencing little deaths and little resurrections. It’s a deep paradigm that we live into time and time again – not just at Easter.
Finally, when we live with the possibility of resurrection, it takes us into uncharted territory. Jesus’ resurrection was a wild card that no one could have predicted, and it set in motion a reality that no one could have predicted. This gives me great hope because it says that even when we might not be able to envision a change, one might be in the works. I have always loved Arundhati Roy’s beautiful words and connect them to our Easter experience, “Another world is not only possible, she is on her way. On a quiet day, I can hear her breathing.”
Jesuit priest John Dear says that resurrection people “have nothing to do with death. We do not support the forces of death. We do not bring death to anyone. We resist militarism, seek to dismantle weapons, and try to transform our culture of death. We are people of nonviolence, forgiveness, compassion and peace. We see the coming of Christ’s reign of life and resurrection where there is no more death, no more war, no more violence, no more tears.” This is our mandate.
Julia Esquivel, an exiled poet from Guatemala, titled one of her books, “Threatened by Resurrection.” I love this idea. What gets threatened by resurrection? Hopelessness. Fear. Discouragement. Anxiety. Death. All of these get threatened by resurrection because we know that they will not necessarily prevail. We may not always have a guarantee as to what life will look like, but we know that life will win. Esquivel goes on to say, “Join us in this vigil and you will know what it is to dream! Then you will know how marvelous it is to live threatened with Resurrection!”
Today we are invited to keep embracing and choosing resurrection in our own lives and in the lives of others. May we live as Easter people!
(PS – I will be writing occasional reflections throughout the year, so please feel free to stay with this blog as we move throughout the year)
6 Comments
Kathryn Franz
Thank YOU, Mike, for these meaningful daily reflections…your words have enriched my daily morning meditations in deep ways.
Today’s blog reminds me of a poem by Wendell Berry…the line that I have held close to my heart all these years is, “practice resurrection”.
Manifesto: The Mad Farmer Liberation Front
Love the quick profit, the annual raise,
vacation with pay. Want more
of everything ready-made. Be afraid
to know your neighbors and to die.
And you will have a window in your head.
Not even your future will be a mystery
any more. Your mind will be punched in a card
and shut away in a little drawer.
When they want you to buy something
they will call you. When they want you
to die for profit they will let you know.
So, friends, every day do something
that won’t compute. Love the Lord.
Love the world. Work for nothing.
Take all that you have and be poor.
Love someone who does not deserve it.
Denounce the government and embrace
the flag. Hope to live in that free
republic for which it stands.
Give your approval to all you cannot
understand. Praise ignorance, for what man
has not encountered he has not destroyed.
Ask the questions that have no answers.
Invest in the millennium. Plant sequoias.
Say that your main crop is the forest
that you did not plant,
that you will not live to harvest.
Say that the leaves are harvested
when they have rotted into the mold.
Call that profit. Prophesy such returns.
Put your faith in the two inches of humus
that will build under the trees
every thousand years.
Listen to carrion — put your ear
close, and hear the faint chattering
of the songs that are to come.
Expect the end of the world. Laugh.
Laughter is immeasurable. Be joyful
though you have considered all the facts.
So long as women do not go cheap
for power, please women more than men.
Ask yourself: Will this satisfy
a woman satisfied to bear a child?
Will this disturb the sleep
of a woman near to giving birth?
Go with your love to the fields.
Lie easy in the shade. Rest your head
in her lap. Swear allegiance
to what is nighest your thoughts.
As soon as the generals and the politicos
can predict the motions of your mind,
lose it. Leave it as a sign
to mark the false trail, the way
you didn’t go. Be like the fox
who makes more tracks than necessary,
some in the wrong direction.
Practice resurrection.
“Manifesto: The Mad Farmer Liberation Front” from The Country of Marriage, Harcourt Brace Jovanovich, Inc. 1973. Also published by Counterpoint Press in The Selected Poems of Wendell Berry, 1999; The Mad Farmer Poems, 2008; New Collected Poems, 2012.
Mike Boucher Author
thank you for this reflection. Gotta love Wendell Berry!
Betty Fedorjaka
I have enjoyed your reflections! Great Job!
Mike Boucher Author
thanks so much!
Linda Orlowski
Thank you so much Mike. You are always an inspiration to me in my faith journey. Linda Orlowski
Mike Boucher Author
thanks for your kind words. Easter blessings!
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