Easter Sunday Gospel Reflection

John 20:1-9

On the first day of the week, Mary of Magdala came to the tomb early in the morning, while it was still dark, and saw the stone removed from the tomb. So she ran and went to Simon Peter and to the other disciple whom Jesus loved, and told them, “They have taken the Lord from the tomb, and we don’t know where they put him.” So Peter and the other disciple went out and came to the tomb. They both ran, but the other disciple ran faster than Peter and arrived at the tomb first; he bent down and saw the burial cloths there, but did not go in. When Simon Peter arrived after him, he went into the tomb and saw the burial cloths there, and the cloth that had covered his head, not with the burial cloths but rolled up in a separate place. Then the other disciple also went in, the one who had arrived at the tomb first, and he saw and believed. For they did not yet understand the Scripture that he had to rise from the dead.

The Gospel of the Lord


Easter Sunday Gospel Reflection

Sunday, April 12, 2020

by Barbara Metz, SNDdeN

As I moved into reflection on the gospels for the Easter Vigil and Easter morning, I found myself present to a depth of grief that was hard to describe. It touched in me the deepest grief I had ever known. It was after receiving news of the sudden death of my father. My grief was literally suffocating. I can remember driving alone shortly after he died and having to pulled to the side of the road while I sobbed with the realization that he would never be with us again. I knew my grief was in direct proportion to my love. I had deeply loved my father.

I was in prayer with women and men disciples who had loved Jesus in a way we can only imagine. It was a love that grew day by day over three years as they lived with him, followed him, watched him and listened to him. Each had his or her own intimacy with him. He was now gone from them after suffering the cruelest death imaginable. For most of the men to their tremendous grief was added the shame of having abandoned him in his hour of need. The suffering of the pre-Easter hours was for all the disciples a time of unbearable pain.

The gospels all tell the same story but in different ways. Those who loved Jesus and followed him closely had a personal encounter with him as one full of life. They each met, each in a personal way, the one who had called him or her. He was alive and he was with them. It seems from the gospel accounts that this was a surprise to most of them. In spite of Jesus’ teaching they did not seem to expect resurrection. His greeting to them was “Peace,” There was no reproach for their abandoning him, no condemnation. Resurrection was an experience of forgiveness and peace. Each felt loved and the relationship to Jesus was restored. He was still the same loving them and accepting them.

The joy that marked the experience of the Risen Jesus was a joy that totally liberated them from sadness and fear. It was a joy that needed to be communicated and shared. They were compelled by the experience to share the good news. They were compelled to witness to what they had seen and now knew. He is alive; he is with us; he loves us. Their mission was clear. Life would continue to be an experience of “going and telling.” Nothing could stop these men and women disciples after their Easter gift.

What of us? We have often used the phrase, “We are Easter people.” Does that mean we are people who know that Jesus is with us and loves us? Do we know that He is a bearer of peace and forgiveness and does this knowledge imparts to us a joy that impels us to tell others by our words and life the tremendous gift that is Easter.


Meet Barbara Metz, SNDdeN

Sr. Barbara Metz is a member of US Sisters of Notre Dame de Namur East-West Province. She holds a Master of Science degree in Mathematics from the University of Notre Dame and a Masters of Arts in Theology from the University of San Francisco.

In ministry, she has served in religious formation and renewal programs. She has many years of experience in teaching, school administration, retreat work and parish ministries in the United States, Ireland, Scotland, Canada and Africa. For some years, she served on a mobile team for the formation of priests and religious in Kenya. She has done freelance spiritual ministries and is currently involved in retreat work and spiritual direction.


Glimpses of God’s Goodness are published for all Sundays and Feast Days at www.sndden.org, the international website of the Sisters of Notre Dame de Namur.

Comments

  1. As I was thinking about Jesus’ experience in the Garden of Gethsemane, I was imagining His pain at leaving those HE loved, here on Earth.
    And I wondered what He said to His Mother, Mary, before He began His Passover plans, knowing that after the meal, He would be taken, and killed. Did He warn her? Did He say “goodbye” in advance? How did He prepare her?
    The Pieta! The heartbreaking Pieta! No words, no words could capture that grief or do justice to it! Beyond any sound! Silence that is LOUD. Silence that HOWLS! And Rocks, and croons to the Beloved in your arms.
    On Easter morning, did He see her immediately? Did her heart mend its broken places at the very sight of Him? “You’re HERE! My own dear SON, You’re HERE!!”

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