Henrietta United
Church of Christ
Rev.
David Inglis
Easter April
4, 2010
“Rehearsing Your Resurrection”
Scripture: John 20, dramatized
Mary: Hi, I'm Mary Magdalene. Some would say I was Jesus’ most loyal
follower. I do believe I was Jesus’ most
distraught follower the weekend of Jesus’ death. I stayed and watched Jesus’
life slowly, slowly drain from his body with every agonizing breath. The men couldn’t take it–they all ran away. That terrible sight of Jesus helplessly
hanging on the cross was burned into my memory and seared into my heart.
Early Sunday morning, the other
women and I went to the tomb to wrap Jesus body with spices, which was our
custom. We hadn't been able to do this
Friday evening or Saturday because of the Jewish Sabbath. When we got to the tomb, my deep sadness
turned to shock. The heavy round stone
had been rolled away, and Jesus’ body was gone!
Not only had his enemies tortured his body to death, but now they had
taken away his right to a decent burial!
This was more than I could bear.
I ran to get Peter and John, sobbing all the way.
John: I'm John. When Mary came and told us that
Jesus’ tomb was empty, I ran like I have never run before! I'm not sure what I thought. Grave robbery, or maybe Mary had made a
mistake and gone to the wrong tomb. When
I got to Jesus’ tomb, it sure was empty.
My head was spinning in confusion.
Then Peter caught up, and as usual he rushed right into the tomb!
Peter: As I ran to the tomb, all I could think of was
that mob of thugs who came to arrest Jesus in the garden. They had probably stolen his body! I was furious! Jesus hadn’t wanted us to fight for him that
night in the garden, so what could we do about it? But when I got there something made me wonder
if that really was what happened. I didn't know what to do. So I just said to John, "Come on, let's
go." And we went back home.
John: I went home with Peter, but my feeling was
somewhat different. I thought about the way the grave clothes were lying--mostly
in a pile except for the head cloth which was rolled up, off by itself. I can't tell you why, but somehow I knew this
wasn't the doing of grave robbers. This
was much bigger, and much better than that. I kept my thoughts to myself. I wouldn't have been able to explain it to
Peter anyway.
Mary: And I sat down in a heap and began wailing
and crying. Jesus was the only person
who had ever really loved me. His love
was so big, it had opened up my heart, my soul, my mind...my whole life. Now he was gone, and I couldn't even give
him a decent burial. Then I heard someone come up to me. I thought it was the gardener, and I asked
him if he had seen what had happened to the body. But he spoke my name: “Mary.” I peered through my tears. It was Jesus! Even after everything that had happened,
somehow he was alive and with us! I felt
his comforting presence stronger than I had ever felt it before! He told me to go and tell the others what I
had seen--to be a witness. I couldn't wait to tell Peter and John!
Peter: Unfortunately, we didn't know what to
think of Mary's story. It did seem pretty far-fetched.
John: But then we had an experience similar
to Mary's! Jesus appeared to us in a
room where we had gathered later that day. The doors were locked, because we
were all afraid Jesus’ enemies might come after us too. But suddenly, there he was in our midst! Thomas wasn't with us.
Peter: When we tried to tell Thomas what had
happened, we knew how Mary must have felt trying to tell us about her
experience. It's not easy to believe that death isn’t...you know, death!
Thomas: I was raised to be a questioner. I don't
believe things just because someone else says it's true. So Jesus invited me to touch him for myself. I really appreciated that. But then I was as
ready to help spread the Good News like all of the others.
Because of what happened, we weren't
afraid of anything any more! We
had been through the worst, and God had changed the worst thing into the best
thing that had ever happened! Even the
threat of being persecuted and killed couldn't hold us back now. Jesus had taken onto himself the worst evil
human beings could dish out, and he had come back victorious over death itself! We were ready to spread the good news to everyone! We
wanted them to experience this same amazing joy and freedom that we had
found. It was like being reborn!
We hope you come to taste it
and feel it for yourselves today. It’s
really true! There is nothing to
fear. Because Christ is alive, we can
be fully alive too!
Sermon:
The
Easter story we just heard may not be that appealing for people who just want a
cheerful spring holiday that focuses on spring flowers, new clothes and
chocolate crosses. This Easter story
happened to people whose hopes had just been shattered by Jesus’ brutal death
at the hands of the authorities. Their
faith had been severely shaken by God’s failure to rescue His own Son from this
unspeakable atrocity. Their hearts had
been broken by losing such a powerful source of love, life and truth. Their
lives had been plunged into fear and despair.
Now I happen to be very grateful for spring
flowers, I don’t mind trading my dark winter clothes for a colorful new look,
and you know me--I’ll eat chocolate crosses, bunnies, or any other form they
make it in. But those things don’t help
me a bit when my hope gets pummeled by life’s tragedies, when my faith falters,
when my heart gets wounded, or when death casts its pall over my life. I need this Easter story. Do you?
As Jesus’ amazed followers looked at their
risen Lord and listened to him and even touched him, the words that he had said
before his death suddenly took on a compelling new power. “I am the resurrection and the life. Those who believe in me, even though they
die, will live, and everyone who lives and believes in me will never die” (John
11:25-26). “In my Father's house there
are many dwelling places. If it were not so, would I have told you that I go to
prepare a place for you?” (John 14:2).
The risen Christ was a visible, tangible bridge between this mortal
world of suffering, injustice, loss, and fear, and the eternal realm of
indescribable hope, love, peace, and joy.
As Jesus had told them before, “In this world you have tribulation. But take heart; I have overcome the world”
(John 16:33). Jesus had triumphed
over tribulation, suffering, and death itself. If they were in him and he was
in them, they knew that they could too.
You
see, the Easter story is not just about a remarkable thing that happened to
Jesus–at least one person made it out of the grave; good for him. The Easter story is also about the remarkable
thing that happens to anyone who lets that story get inside them, and who lets
the Risen Christ call forth their spirit from the dark tomb of hopelessness and
fear. After Jesus’ followers saw the
risen Christ who had triumphed over death, they began to see themselves and
each other, not just as sinful mortals, but also as spiritual sons and
daughters of the eternal God. They
courageously stood up to the oppressive political system of their day, because
they realized it held no power whatsoever over their essence or their final
destiny. And they were no longer
satisfied by scrambling for their own security and pursuing their own
comfort. Now their life purpose was to
embody and create as fully as they could something of heaven’s love, heaven’s
peace, and heaven’s joy on earth. In a
world of rampant prejudice, divisions and oppression, they set about creating
communities of extraordinary unity, compassion, forgiveness, healing, and
shalom.
They
now lived in this world while knowing they were not of this
world. And so their lives also
became a bridge between this earthly realm and eternity. In their fearlessness, compassion,
all-embracing love and irrepressible joy, they were rehearsing their own
resurrection. That is to say, they were living in the world as eternal beings
created in the image of God. This way of
living was so contagious, it attracted many, many others to do the same. In fact, the more they were persecuted, the
more obvious it was how free their spirits were from fear and oppression. Their faith spread like wildfire.
Would
you like to live something like that, as you deal with your own self doubts,
anxieties, troubles, losses, and fears?
We can, you know, because the same truth that they discovered 2000 years
ago is just as true today. As a matter
of fact, it is being rediscovered all the time by people today who are open to
a dimension of reality that is mostly, but not entirely, hidden from our
earthly eyes. The truth is, there is
a love that is greater than all our human failures and sins. There is a life that triumphs over
death. There is a light that nothing in all creation can
extinguish.
Paul
said that we can perceive this truth only dimly, but then we will behold it
face to face. I recently read a
description of that face to face encounter that we’ll all eventually
experience once we leave our earthly
bodies behind. This description comes
from a book by Neale Donald Walsch, titled Home with God in a Life That
Never Ends. This book is a
continuation of his Conversations with God series. In all of these books, Walsch has
conversations with a higher wisdom that is beyond his own personal
consciousness, and that he understands to be God. I wouldn’t ordinarily put a lot of stock in
books that claim to be co-authored by God.
But much of what is recorded in these books echoes so much of what Jesus
taught us about God, and what deep pray-ers, mystics, ordinary people, myself,
and people who have had near death experiences experience of God.
So,
let me share what Walsch hears God saying about what awaits us when our bodies
die. In the book God describes the
stages that souls go through, which largely reflect their own expectations,
attitudes, and openness to God’s Light and Love. But eventually, when the soul is ready, every
soul moves closer and closer to a powerfully warm, glowing spiritual Light that
seems to fill everything.
[This
Light] is radiating pure love, and the soul before it experiences what can only
be described as an enveloping sense of being ... covered.
Imagine
a pancake being covered in warm syrup, or ice cream being covered in warm
chocolate. It feels like that. It feels like a flow of sweet heat to
the...soul. It is a gentle warmth, covering the soul entirely.
Together
with this heat comes a feeling for which there is no single word in the world
of physical sensation. It is the feeling of being seen, utterly and completely.
Nothing can now be hidden, nothing can now be overlooked or missed, nothing can
escape notice. Everything "good" and everything "bad" that
the soul may have thought of itself is now spread before it, and,
astonishingly, all of it—the "bad" and the "good"—is slowly
being absorbed by the Light ... ("accepted as its own," is how it
feels) ...through a kind of energy osmosis that melts even the smallest sense
of shame or pride, leaving the soul with a beautiful emptiness, holding
nothing at all within itself, and experiencing nothing at all of itself, save
Openness.
Now,
into this Openness where shame and pride once coexisted, a new feeling is being
poured. First it felt as if the outside of the soul was being covered, now it
feels as if the inside of the soul is being filled....A feeble attempt would
call it the feeling of being warmly embraced, deeply comforted, dearly
cherished, profoundly appreciated, genuinely treasured, softly nurtured,
profoundly understood, completely forgiven, wholly absolved, long awaited,
happily welcomed, totally honored, joyously celebrated, absolutely protected,
instantly perfected, and unconditionally loved—all at once.
Releasing
without the slightest hesitation or regret any and all sense of individual
selfhood, the soul moves into the Light. There, it is submerged in something so
wondrous that it loses all desire to ever know anything else, melting into the
breathtaking glory of unending magnificence, unparalleled beauty, and
unequaled completeness of being.1
God goes on to explain that this state
of pure completeness and oneness with God lasts as long as the soul wants it
to. But eventually, the soul desires to
experience itself as an individual again, because it is the nature of Spirit
not only to be, but also to become, to create, to express itself. And so the cycle moves back into the phase we
call “birth.”
On some level, we have a deep, distant
memory of being filled with God and at home in God. This is why we feel something deep awakening
in us when we believe and trust that, in spite of all our failures and
mistakes, God loves us unconditionally as God’s beloved child. That feels like
home to our souls. That’s why we feel a deep sense of purpose when we live out
of our true divine nature of love, creativity, generosity, wisdom, and forgiveness. That’s why we feel a deep sense of power when
we realize that we aren’t the victims of any circumstance, but that we are the
creators of much of our own experience–through our beliefs, assumptions, attitudes
and responses to any situation. This is
why some people who “have it all” live in perpetual anxiety, inner loneliness,
and emptiness, while others who have next to nothing live in gratitude,
generosity and joy.
In this world we will have
tribulation. Where are you experiencing trouble, anxiety, loss, or
injustice these days? Will we be
defeated by it, or will we take heart and see that Jesus has overcome the
world, and realize that when he is in us and we are in him we can overcome it
too? We too can be a visible, tangible
bridge between this mortal world and eternity.
As we face temptations, trials, losses, and injustices, we too can take
heart, rehearse our resurrection, and manifest the eternal Truth of who we are
when we are in Christ and he is in us.
So I invite you to begin rehearsing
your resurrection today, and practice it every day of your mortal life.
When self doubts or shame come up in
your mind, don’t show them a seat and invite them to live with you! They have no real Truth in them. You are supposed to learn by
trial and by error, as you wrestle with the
temptations and losses and limitations of this world. Remember who you are and Whose you are–and
that nothing in life or death or all creation can separate you from the love of
God. Nothing. So let yourself be forgiven and loved just as
you are, by God and by your holy, precious self. That’s rehearsing your
resurrection
When someone else bugs the heck out of
you or hurts you, don’t invite hatred or vengeance to take up residence in your
mind and heart. Seething anger and
resentment poison your own body, mind and spirit. The person who hurt you is also learning by
trial and error, and will have to deal with the consequences of his or her
actions, even if on a level you can’t see.
If others have forgotten who they really are, you can bless both them
and yourself by remembering that they have a God-created soul hidden inside
them. Which is more likely to call forth
that hidden part of them–your blaming judgments of how bad they are, or your
steadfast belief in their higher potential?
We can also rehearse our resurrection
by opening ourselves to all of life, accepting it all, embracing it all, even
loving it all–the hard parts as well as the joyful ones. It’s all part of a plan that is beyond our
understanding now, but not beyond it forever.
Each gift of life is an opportunity to savor and to share. Each challenge is an opportunity to stretch
and grow. Each mistake is an opportunity
to learn. Each heartache is an
opportunity to open in compassion for the world’s suffering, and discover the
force of life and love that is deeper then pain or loss. Creation Each world problem, each social
injustice, each assault on creation, each “military solution,” is a call to us
to envision a higher order, and to manifest our God-given wisdom, vision, and
courage, so that we can become like leaven in the loaf, and help it rise a little higher.
Mary Magdalene, Peter, John, Thomas, and all
of Jesus’ followers had felt like powerless victims of oppressive domination,
victims of human selfishness and sin, and victims of the relentless ultimate
destroyer--death. When the victorious
risen Christ appeared to them, he blew all of that away. He stood as a visible, tangible bridge
between this mortal world and another realm.
This wasn’t so they could hunker down and longingly wait to be taken
away from this world in the sweet by and by.
It was so they would take heart and have the courage to do as he himself
had done all of his earthly life–rehearse his resurrection by bringing into this
mortal world some of God’s eternal love, eternal truth, eternal vision,
and eternal power to make things
new.
“In
this world you have tribulation,” Jesus told them. “But take heart; I have overcome the
world.” By following Jesus in rehearsing
our resurrection, we can follow Jesus in the heavenly business of overcoming
and transforming this world, beginning right where we are.