Chapter 11 - Strange Things Happening
Helen Dowd

Matthew 28:1; Mark 15:47; 16:1, 2, 9-11; Luke 23:56; John 20:1-18.Historical Setting:
Time:
Sunday, April 9, A.D. 30, early dawn.
Place: Near Calvary.
Persons: Christ, two angels, Mary Magdalene and other women, Peter, John and other disciples.

NOTE: There are different accounts in the Gospels about the sequence of events connected with the resurrection of Jesus. In the previous account, I told the story taken from the Gospels of Matthew, Mark, and Luke. This story will be taken mostly from John’s account. John was the disciple closest to Jesus. He, with Peter, went to the tomb; so naturally he would tell the story as an eyewitness. Matthew, also a disciple, told the story from his point of view, but did not go right to the tomb. He heard the account from Peter and John and the women. Mark and Luke would most likely have gotten their accounts from listening to the report of all the disciples...I don’t call these varied accounts as conflicting stories, just different points of view.

Strange things were happening in and around Jerusalem. When the earthquake took place at Jesus’ death just a few days ago, the graves of many were opened. Now silent figures from the open graves have crept back to the city and entered the houses where they had once lived. These living dead even talked with their loved ones. Was not this proof that Christ had risen?

Meanwhile, let’s go back to the disciples and the women:

Earlier in Christ’s ministry Mary Magdalene had come in desperation to Jesus about an affliction that caused her great distress. She was possessed with demons. Christ cast out seven demons from her, and from that day on Mary could not do enough to show her appreciation. She had followed Christ from place to place, doing everything she could for her Master. She had stood weeping at the foot of the cross, along with other women. She had followed Christ’s body from the cross to the tomb, lingering near, long after the others had gone. She could not bear to leave the side of her Lord, even though she knew He was dead. During the Sabbath she could think of nothing else but her grief over Christ’s torturous death. Mary thought about His words of love and deeds of kindness to the women-folk and to children, not a common practice with most men in those days. She had known a lot of men in her life, but never had she witnessed the tenderness that she had seen Jesus show to herself and others.

And now that the Sabbath is over, while it is still dark, but showing promise of dawn, Mary and other women start for the tomb to embalm Jesus’ body. As the women discuss who would roll away the heavy stone for them, Mary, in her eagerness to get to her Lord, runs ahead of the other women. As she gets near the tomb she notices that the stone is already rolled away.

“What have they done to my Lord?” she says to herself, a lump arising in her throat. “They have stolen Him!” By that time the other women have arrived. While they stare in wonderment at the absence of Jesus’ body, Mary turns and runs quickly from the garden, leaving the other women wondering where she is going in such a hurry.

She bursts into the house where Peter and John are staying. “They have taken away the Lord out of the sepulchre,”she blurts out, “and we don’t know where they have laid Him.”

Peter and John, at hearing her words, spring to their feet and hurry to the garden. John, the younger, runs on ahead of Peter. He reaches the tomb first. Here he peeks cautiously into the tomb, noticing the linen clothes lying limply on one side. Meanwhile Peter arrives, out of breath. Impulsive Peter does not just peek in, he bolts inside the tomb. “It’s true! Our Lord’s body is not here!” He notices also, the grave clothes, lying at one side, with the napkin, which had covered Jesus’ head, lying neatly apart from the rest. Where was He? Where was their Lord? It didn’t look to Peter and John as though someone had stolen the body, as thieves would not stop to fold the cloths so neatly. But where was He?

The thought that he had carried all along, that Jesus WOULD truly rise again, as He had said, floods back into John’s mind. “He is not dead: He has risen!” But knowing Peter as John did, he did not speak of this to him. Silently he walks beside Peter back to their home.

But Mary– she does not leave the gravesite where her Lord had lain. Her heart is heavy. She had so wanted to perform her loving act of embalming Christ’s body, as a last thing she could do for Him. But now He was gone. Her women friends had left the tomb, sadness filling their hearts. Mary, wanting to make sure that Christ was really gone from the tomb, goes to the entrance. To her surprise, the sepulchre is NOT empty. Sitting there on the bench, one at the head and one at the foot, are two magnificent creatures. The whole tomb is lit up. Startled, Mary gazes upon the two men.

“Woman, why weepest thou,” they say in unison.

Forgetting her fears in her eagerness to know the truth about what has happened to her Lord, Mary cries out, “Because they have taken away my Lord and I know not where they have laid Him.” Mary looks up now, as a shadow is cast upon her. She gazes back into the garden. Standing near her is a Man. The tears in her eyes prevent her from seeing clearly. She thinks the Man is the gardener. Hope rises in her. Perhaps he can tell her where her Lord is. But before she gets a chance to ask him, He speaks to her. “Woman (this is the Galilean word for tenderness and respect), why weepest thou? Whom seekest thou?”

“Sir,” Mary replies, “if thou hast borne Him hence, tell me where thou has laid Him, and I will take Him away.” Mary still does not lift her tear-filled eyes to the Man. Then she hears Him speak one word, “Mary.” Suddenly she lifts her head. It HAD to be her Lord. No one says her name like that, but Jesus.

“Rabboni.” (Master) she cries, as she flings herself at His feet.

But as she goes to touch His feet, He speaks again. He motions her back. “Touch Me not,” He says gently, “for I am not yet ascended to My Father.”

In Jesus’ gentle way He is teaching Mary that there is more to Him than just touching and seeing and hearing. There is His spiritual presence which will forever be with her, even when she cannot see His body. Now Jesus speaks again. “Go unto my brethren, and say unto them, I ascend unto My Father and your Father, and My God and your God.”

© Helen Dowd

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