Father
John McGinn, Rector
In
the beauty of the earth, in the rhythm of the seasons, in the mystery of time
and space, Jesus our light, you are alive.
In the tenderness of touch, in the heartbeat of intimacy, and the
insights of solitude, Hallelujah, Jesus our light, you are alive. In the creative possibility of the dullest
conversation, the dreariest task, the most threatening event, Hallelujah, Jesus
our light, you are alive. To offer
recreation to every unhealed heart, to every deadened place, and to every
damaged heart, Hallelujah.
You
set before us great choice, therefore we choose this life. Jesus is risen from the dead, Jesus is alive,
Hallelujah.
A
priest found the branch of a thorn tree and twisted it around so it resembled a
crown of thorns. Thinking it a symbol of
the crucifixion, he placed it on the altar on Good Friday. Early on Easter morning, he remembered what
he had done, and feeling it was not appropriate for Easter Sunday, he hurried
in the church to clear it away before the congregation came. (I guess he didn’t
have an active alter guild!) But when he went into the church he found the
branch blossoming with beautiful roses.
Welcome this morning to the celebration of Easter day. The thorns of Good Friday have blossomed into
the roses of the resurrection.
Jesus
the Lord is risen. Jesus has risen
indeed.
I
read a wonderful story in preparation for this sermon about a white person in
the stat of
One
of his earliest memories is of Mandy standing over him in his bedroom at the
beginning of each day, and softly saying, “Wake up, God’s morning has
come.” AS the years past, Mandy served
as his surrogate mother. The young man
went to college, but when he returned home she would still wake him in the same
manor. One day after he became a well
known statesman, the sad news came of Mandy’s passing. As he stood by her grave in the cemetery, he
turned to his friends and said, “If I die before Jesus comes, I want to be
buried right here beside Mandy. I like to think that on resurrection day she
will again say to me ‘Wake up, God’s morning has come.’”
It
is my joyful privilege to say to you that God’s morning has come.
A
father is explaining to his five year old son that Jesus died and arose from
the dead, “That is how we know Jesus is the son of God, because he came back from
the dead, just as he said he would.” “Do
you mean like Elvis?” said the boy. Not
exactly.
There
is something really wrong with a society in which God is dead and Elvis is
alive.
You
know the story well, from the gospel this morning. On Friday Jesus was flogged and crucified
until he was dead, and they took his lifeless body from the cross and laid him
in a tomb. Soldiers were ordered to
stand guard at the tomb, but on Sunday morning the women who were closest to
him came to anoint him, but the stone was moved, and Jesus was no longer
there. An angel told them that he had
risen as he said, and Jesus began to make a number of appearances to his
followers, beginning with Mary Magdalene.
Listen
as Simon Peter gives his personal testimony.
“You know what has happened throughout
This
is the event that we celebrate here today; the resurrection of Jesus from the
dead. There will always be those who
doubt Jesus’ resurrection, which is not surprising. It is an amazing story. Some will contend that it is a hoax. Last year we had The DaVinci Code, and
this year we have James Cameron who was concerned about the bones of Jesus.
A fuzzy black and white photo appeared in the
London Telegraph in 1934 that caused enormous excitement. It showed a long neck and a head rising from
the waters of Loch Ness. Photographed by
the Dr. Wilson, it appeared to be an extinct dinosaur. Some claim the photo proved the Loch Ness
monster, but still people remained skeptical.
The truth is that Nessie was an elaborate hoax. A man named Christian Sperling confessed his
role in the fake photograph before he died in 1994. The monster had been fabricated from a 14inch
submarine, to which a long neck was attached.
They floated the model into the shallows and took the photograph.
Some
people have labeled the resurrection of Jesus as such a hoax. I have to tell you that they are up against
overwhelming evidence. There are more
than 500 witnesses to Jesus resurrection, were they making it up? Was there a conspiracy?
Former
Watergate conspirator, Chuck Colson says that it is preposterous. All you have to do is look at the Watergate
conspiracy in which he was involved.
Watergate was carried out by the closest aides to the president of the
“You
can take it from an expert in cover-ups,” says Chuck Colson, “No one less than
a resurrected Jesus could cause those men to their dying day to declare that
Jesus is alive and is Lord.” I would
also say that the women, especially Mary Magdalene and Joanna, and Mary the
mother of James.
That
is why we are here this morning. Jesus
has risen and is alive.
What
does that mean to you and me? It means
more than anything else that we no longer have to fear death.
A
Christian woman was confined to a bed in a nursing home. She was ill and there were times when she
became overwrought. In order to keep
this woman from falling off her bed, she was strapped in. Above the bed was a sign that said “This
patient must be restrained at all times.”
Her daughter said that this broke her heart. Every time the daughter went to see her, she
cried as her mother asked her to release her so she could be free. The mother died, and the daughter said the
first thing she did was to walk into the room and tear up that sign and say
“Thank God my mother is free at last.”
There
are people in this church this morning who will tell you they have lost a loved
one to death, and they miss them very much.
But still they acknowledge that death came a liberation to the person
they love. Even though they miss this
person with every fiber of their being, they know that the person is better off
now. We always want to hold on those
those we love. Easter says we can trust
those we love to God. They are not gone
from us forever; they await us on the other side.
Above
all, Easter says that we don’t need to fear death.
I
took four years of Latin in High School and my guidance counselor assured me
that it is the root language for all other language, and if I mastered that
ancient tongue, all other languages would fall into place. I conjugated verbs, I read short stories, and
I tried to speak like a famous Roman orator in front of the class. Many years have passed, and for the life of
me all I can remember from those classes are the words of Julius Caesar, “Vini,
vidi, vici” I came, I saw, I conquered.
Jesus
came, he saw, he suffered, but he conquered.
He conquered it all, sin and suffering and death. Give thanks this Easter day.
Several
years ago in my parish in
We
went to the cemetery, and I read the words of committal from the prayer book,
and there was more crying. Then the
military came to do their part of the service.
The military fired 3 times and the bugler played four stanzas of I
Know My Redeemer Liveth, arching each note toward us as if the music were a
time delay message from a more beautiful world.
Standing in the mud of the cemetery, I could see Easter. I know that my redeemer liveth. It is not a
hoax, but the most important truth on earth.
Can
you see Easter?
We need not fear death ever again, God’ morning has come. Jesus is risen from the dead. AMEN