But Mary stood outside
the tomb crying. As she wept, she bent over to look into the tomb and saw two
angels in white, seated where Jesus’ body had been, one at the head and the
other at the foot. They asked her, “Woman, why are you crying?” “They have
taken my Lord away,” she said, “and I don’t know where they have put him.”
(John 20: 11-13 NIV)
Visitors
bent over to enter. Stared at the bare, stone ledge. The words of the angels
rang in my ears. “He is risen!”
Usually,
other pilgrims stood beside me. Often, a hush encircled us. But on other
visits, jabbering tourists took pictures like they were at Disney.
My favorite
time, when I entered alone, allowed me to remember in silence the gospel
accounts about Jesus’ death and resurrection .
Mary Magdalene’s tears. Peter and John’s amazement. The appearance of
the angels. Even though I read the stories multiple times, like Thomas, I
wanted to see for myself.
Being in
the empty, garden tomb, heightened my senses and touched my heart. Like Mary, I
wondered, “Where did they take Him?”
In our
culture and around the world, Jesus is being taken out of lives.
You can’t read the
Bible in school.
The 10 commandments
have to be taken down.
The cross has to be
removed from the park.
We should take In God we trust off our money.
Nativity displays
have to be taken off government property.
How
disheartening it is to hear of Jesus being taken out of lives. But the
disciples heeded His words, “Go into all the world and preach the gospel to
very creature.” (Mark 16: 15 NIV)
If only
Christians today would do the same.
Mary of Magdala went to the disciples with
the news: “I have seen the Lord!” And she told them that he had said these
things to her. (John 20: 18 NIV)
Dear Lord, help me to
share more boldly about you and not take you out of my life. Amen
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