Easter Sermon
Bishop Paul V. Marshall
Alleluia! Christ is risen.
It is a joy to greet each of you as we come to the greatest day
of the church's year, the day of triumph for Christ, for life, humanity.
But joy seems to be put on hold as our Gospel lesson interrupts with
a grim scene in a cemetery, visitors quaking in terror and confusion.
No matter how much it hurts to lose someone, when they are dead,
we try to get things settled so that we can go on with life. Imagine
visiting the cemetery plot of someone you love and finding it wide
open and empty with a James Dean look-a-like in a white tee shirt
saying no, your loved one is no longer dead, and has gone back to
where you first met them, and you should now go back there to meet
them and move on with your relationship.
So Mark's gospel ends with the visitors at the tomb in terror and
confusion. Just as you or I would be, whether we believed the strange
young man or not.
Mark is not playing games with us--he is showing natural reaction,
and letting the reader figure out that the resurrection calls each
of us to go meet Christ and to find faith and a voice to tell about
the resurrection.
Resurrection. God's longing for us, God's passion for reconciliation,
restoration, and recreation of our life burst through when the same
Jesus whom the world crucified has his love approved and vindicated
in the dark eyes flashed wide in triumphant love. We are not speaking
of resuscitation of a corpse, but some altogether new and yet the
same Jesus. As Spock used to say to Captain Kirk, "It's life, Jim,
but not as we know it." Or at least life, as more than we know it.
Today we are asked to enter or at least to taste that life.
The problem that arises when this story is told is the same problem
that has been around for 2000 years. I'm not asking for a show of
hands, but I do wonder how many people in this room believe this
story?
Next week, when the story of Thomas and his doubt rolls around,
some preachers will try to transform the agony of doubt into some
kind stoic heroism. Trust me; it happens. But that is not what is
going on in the NT, and believe me, first-century people had functioning
minds, too. How do we know any of this is true -- in the terror,
amazement, and confusion of the proclamation that someone who was
dead is not alive -- how do we know if any of this is true?
You can't argue about whether or not any more than you can argue
about whether or not you can swim -- you have to get into the water.
The only way to find out if the risen Christ is present and available
is to try to live with him every day for fifty days, to participate
in his life through prayer, acts of love, and participation in the
life of his body the Church. Watch and listen for signs of a new
reality. At Easter we debate nothing -- we do invite people into
community as we go to all the Galilee's of life to meet him.
In a few minutes, when we say, "Christ has died, Christ is risen,
Christ will come again," we are saying something about ourselves
as followers of Jesus. Our destiny is the same as Christ's. The short
epistle lesson today reflects on that truth and urges us to live
in that reality. St. Paul says that the reality of our new life is
hidden with Christ who is risen and is coming again. In the meantime,
he says, the only way to find what is hidden is to "seek the things
that are above," a way of saying that the more we live as followers
of the Risen One, the more we will find our lives.
And we know that this is true. We know that the times when we are
generous, the times when we are the ones to end arguments and patch
up relationship, the times when we calmly stand for what is right,
those are times when we find a new and better part of ourselves.
Today in many churches the Sunday School children find the Alleluia
that was buried or hidden at the beginning of Lent. A way to understand
the angel's charge to follow Jesus into Galilee is look for the Alleluia
in my own heart, and to find and bring it out in others. Around the
dinner table this afternoon, can you be the secret agent who helps
other people remember joy?
We don't go hunting for Alleluia just to have a nice day or cheer
up other people. We do it so that our children will know that there
is much more to life than the grim business of keeping up with the
Joneses. There is the adventure of finding oneself in God as we seek
the greatest good, the highest and best use of our lives. No matter
what else is going on, even crucifixions.
I live in my left brain too much to get the lyrical part of that
thought right, so let me share the words of a woman of faith, a poet,
who wrote,
The green of Jesus is breaking the ground and the sweet smell of
delicious Jesus is opening the house and=8A the world is turning
in the body of Jesus and the future is possible.
The future is possible. The parts of me that fear, the parts that
stumble, the parts that regret and grieve -- *all* the parts of me,
the imbecile and genius that is in each and every person, hear in
the Easter Alleluia that the future is possible: possible ... accessible
=2E.. ours ... in Jesus Christ. Easter calls us to live into that
joyful truth every day.
So I say again, "Alleluia! Christ is risen!"
[The Lord is risen indeed. Alleluia.]
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