Sermon Luke 24: 1-12
April 21, 2019 Easter
An Idle Tale
The women were the first to witness the resurrection of
Jesus. They chose to share their joy with the other disciples. Yet, these words
seemed an idle tale to them. Today we can ask ourselves the question, ‘what
witness to the resurrection will we believe?’ ‘Is the resurrection a truth tale
or an idle tale? Where have you encountered the resurrected Jesus?
Today our sermon comes to you in the form of a dialogue
between Joanna and Mary Magdalene. Let’s listen in together.
Joanna: Mary, do
you remember the day we went to the tomb and found it empty?
Mary: Oh, dear
Joanna, do I ever! You know as well as I, it has turned our world upside down.
Joanna: Yes, it
has. Who would have thought it? There we were grieving women following our
tradition taking our spices to the tomb to care for the body of our Jesus…
Mary: I remember
wondering how you the wife of Chuza, the steward of Herod, could get away
without being followed by Herod’s guards. You had such courage to be a disciple
of Jesus. Chuza was under incredible scrutiny in his job. It seemed like
everyday Herod would ask him what he thought about Jesus.
Joanna: It’s true
Chuza would come home always looking over his shoulder. He knew that Herod
wanted to be rid of Jesus. He knew that Herod was ruthless and wanted to make
sure no one in his region received more attention than himself. Yet, we felt a
strong sense of God’s presence with us. I knew following Jesus was risky, but I
knew he was our Lord. It was wonderful to support him and provide for him.
Mary: Jesus was
always showing us his gratitude. No matter what those around him would say or
do, Jesus always stopped and let us know how much he appreciated our
hospitality. I miss him at table with us.
Joanna: Oh, Mary,
I do too. We were so fortunate to be able to follow him everywhere and witness
his healing power and his miracles. We were able to listen to him tell us
stories about God’s love for us. We were able to feel his touch on our
shoulders. We knew he was Lord because we were with him.
Mary: That’s true.
But, the greater gift is we were witnesses to his resurrection.
Joanna: Oh yes,
yes! Such an idle tale wasn’t it!
Mary: Laughter-Oh
if I could have that day lived over again and again just to see the faces of
John, James, Peter, and the rest. ‘An idle tale’ they told us. After all the
years we had been with them and with Jesus, they couldn’t believe our truth. It
still makes me laugh deep inside…those poor disciple men.
Joanna: Well, we should
give them a little credit. We probably wouldn’t have believed them if they came
running to us with the news of the empty tomb.
Mary: If it had
been them to find the empty tomb first they might have taken up arms and gone
after the Roman soldiers, there’s no telling what could have happened…but it
didn’t happen that way…
Joanna: I still
remember every detail of that morning. And the days that followed. You and
Susanna, the other Marys, we all met on the path to the tomb. I got up at home as
usual before the sun arose. I prepared some food for the family. Then, I
gathered my basket and placed the jars of oils in it. You had a basket of
spices. When we met on the road we realized we had more than we needed. But,
none of us wanted to be without something to anoint our Lord.
Mary: We hugged
each other and started toward the tomb. We talked about how the stone needed to
be rolled away. We knew it was heavy. Other tombs in the area had smaller
stones but this one was huge. I remember we also wondered about those guards.
Joanna: We weren’t
sure what the Romans did with their dead. Would they understand our need to
come and anoint the body of Jesus?
Mary: Before we could
answer our own questions…we came to a sudden stop and just stared.
Joanna: We couldn’t
believe our eyes. The stone was rolled away. We wondered if the other disciples
had gone ahead of us. We went in to look, but the body of Jesus wasn’t there!
Mary: And suddenly
two men appeared in the tomb with us. They just appeared! Scared us to death!
Joanna: Not quite
death, we’re still here.
Mary: haha
Joanna: I
remember their exact words. “Why do you look for the living among the dead? He
is not here, but has risen…
Mary: As soon as
those men told us, I remembered Jesus telling us those things, and my heart
began to stir within me. I knew what he had told us was true. I believed!
Joanna: Some of
us were not so sure. We were perplexed. But, still we knew we had to run and
tell the others what we had seen and heard. We had to share the news.
Mary: We knew
where to find the eleven. They had gone together after Jesus was buried. They
had not left each other’s side. It was still the Passover and no one wanted to
leave Jerusalem just yet. We were lost without Jesus. We really didn’t plan for
him to die…and we really didn’t expect him to be alive again either!
Joanna: It was
unbelievable! When we told the eleven they looked at us as if we were crazy. I
remember Peter giving us one his looks. But, after all the guys kept repeating
our words back to us and saying ‘idle tale, idle tale’, Peter just got up and
ran out.
Mary: When he
came back he had the same look on his face that we did. We sat there for hours
not saying anything, wondering what it all meant.
Joanna: Now, so
many years later, I still wonder if my response to the empty tomb would have
been any different. I still wonder if it would have been any different if the men
believed our witness, our testimony of what we saw?
Mary: Looking
back, it was very different for each of us. John believed as soon as he walked
in the tomb and saw the linen wrappings lying there. For me, it was when the
words of Jesus came back to me through the words of the angels who appeared in
the tomb.
Joanna: My story
is so different from you and John and Peter. The empty tomb wasn’t a witness to
the resurrection of Jesus for me. I remember thinking they just stole his body.
I was upset. Confused. But not believing.
Mary: You always
were a skeptic. You and Thomas were so much alike. I wonder if you two were
related?
Joanna: Hey…That’s
not fair. There are a lot of people in the world just like Thomas and me. We don’t
buy into everything that comes along our path.
Mary: And so the
rest of us were just gullible?
Joanna: No,
nothing like that. It’s just that we’re all so different and Jesus knows that.
God knows for sure, that’s why Jesus came. To meet each of us right where faith
becomes real.
Mary: It’s where
the joy and peace in believing fills us and we can witness to this truth of
faith within us. It’s as if the resurrection has happened in our own hearts. It’s
as if his new life fills us with new life. At least that’s how I can explain the
resurrection story for me. So what is your resurrection story?
Joanna: I think
Jesus came alive for me when we were all in the same room together and he
showed up. Before I saw him I heard his voice say, “Peace be with you.” It was
the sound of his voice that warmed my heart and I believed. At that moment he
came alive for me.
Mary: We’ve heard
so many stories through these years. Now that Jesus has been gone for so long
the stories are still so amazing. People come to us and tell us their story of
how Jesus has come alive for them. How he has become real and living and fully
present in their lives.
Joanna: Who would
have thought the resurrection story would continue to be told and continue to
be as real today for so many as it was for us so long ago.
Mary: An idle
tale …or a witness to truth…
Joanna: Indeed…what’s
your resurrection story (to the
congregation)?
Amen.
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