The Rev. Josh Shipman
Easter Sunday, Year C, 2016
John 20:1-8

The scene was chaotic.

“People were crying,

shouting, children.
It was a horrible experience…

This feels like war—fire engines,

police everywhere,”

said one man.

“Everything was broken…

We were crying, shouting,

running we didn’t know where,”

a woman reported.

Another man said he could,
“smell smoke and see glass…

Then I came outside of the airport

on the parking lot

and there I saw people

with head wounds,

people crying,

more blood on the road

and glass everywhere…

There was a lot of panic,

with people running around.

Policeman, military everywhere.

There were ambulances going around.

People seemed really shocked…

Everyone seems very shocked

and very sad.”[1]

(pause)

This is the opposite of an Easter story.

On Tuesday in Holy Week—

Holy Tuesday—

a gravely disordered

religious ritual

took place.

Two bombs exploded

in a busy airport terminal.

Later, another bomb exploded

at a busy metro station.

Many people were killed.

Many more people were injured.

Now, I am not a political-scientist,

a politician,

a sociologist,

or a psychologist.

I’m not even, technically speaking,

a theologian.

I’m a priest.

A pastor.

I can’t even wrap my mind
around all of the complexities

that would lead someone

to commit grave sins

against humanity—

spreading fear

and darkness.

I can just say

that there is great darkness

in the world—

highlighted by tragedies

such as the attacks in Brussels.

It seems, sometimes,

that this darkness

overtakes the light.

Sometimes.

(pause)

The Venerable Colin Williams,

archdeacon of the Diocese in Europe

of the Anglican Church was headed

to the pro-cathedral’s Chrism Mass—

that’s a Holy Eucharist

where the Bishop blesses
oils for anointing and for baptism—

and clergy renew their ordination vows.

Archdeacon Williams says,
“Just as I arrived in Brussels

the city closed around me

and a bomb exploded in the Metro…

I made my way on foot

to the pro-Cathedral…

Sirens sounded

and helicopters hovered overhead.

Going ahead with the service

felt like an act of defiance;

and as the Eucharist began

we lit candles

to show again that the Light

has come into the world
and the darkness cannot

overcome it.”[2]

A few days later,

the Bishop of the Diocese of Europe

issued his Easter letter, writing:

“As the week has gone on,

I have been overwhelmed

by the countless expressions

of prayerful support

from throughout the Diocese,

not only for those of us

who work here at my office

but for the people of Brussels

and Belgium in general.

It has been a real sign of solidarity

across the Diocese and communion

within the Body of Christ

which, in this week of all weeks,

has made the journey towards the Cross

and the empty tomb all the more meaningful…

I wish you all a blessed

celebration of Easter

when it comes and pray that,

despite the turbulent events of this week,

we can all proclaim,

in the words of Saint Augustine,

that ‘We are the Easter people

and Alleluia is our song’.”[3]

(pause)

We are an Easter people,

so what do we make

of the darkness around us?

(pause)

It was still dark

when she came to the tomb.

Who knows what dangers

she faced,

a woman walking alone

at night—

in a turbulent environment.

But she was determined

to mourn her beloved teacher.

What she sees, though,

shocks and upsets her.

Somebody has stolen the body,

she thinks.

By the time she

and the other disciples return

there is enough light

to see the gently folded

grave clothes.

In addition to the plays

on light and darkness

in John’s Gospel,

there are the important themes

of seeing and believing.

We’ll visit with Doubting Thomas,

or as I like to call him

Empirical Evidence Thomas

next week.

For today, our Easter passage,

has plenty of instances of
seeing and believing.

“Mary sees the stone rolled away from the tomb.

She believes that ‘they have taken the lord’.

The two disciples see the cloths lying in the tomb.

The beloved disciple sees and believes.

Peter apparently doesn’t believe.

Mary sees two angels in the tomb.

She still believes that someone has taken the body.

Mary sees Jesus.

She believes she is seeing the gardener.”[4]

Jesus calls her.

She believes.

One author surmises,
“So it is with us today.

Our belief in the resurrection

doesn’t come from what we see,

but from what we hear.

What we see, may not necessarily

lead to a correct belief about Jesus.

Mary illustrates

an emphasis in the gospel of John—

correct faith comes from hearing, not seeing.”[5]

Another writer has this to say

on the subject of our Easter Hope:

“Faith enables us

to move beyond believing

only what we can see

to entrusting our lives

to the God who raised

Jesus Christ from the dead.

It is a different path,

a whole new way of life,

that sees the possibility of new life

in every death,

sees the light shining

in the deepest darkness,

and sees hope

in the midst of despair…

It takes something of a leap

for all of us to really entrust

our lives to the kind of hope

that God awakened

in the resurrection of Jesus

on that first Easter morning…

But that is how we open ourselves

to the new life God brings.

The leap is frightening,

but when we make that leap,

we find ourselves moving

from a life that we have to manage

and control

into the arms of the God

who continually offers us grace

and peace

and mercy

and love

and life.”[6]

(pause)

All of this happened

many Easters ago.

The world is probably

no more scary

than it was back then—

it’s just that we have the

unfortunate benefit

of 24 hour news sources.

Even as I was writing

this sermon,

something came across

my Facebook feed

about another terrorist attack,

this one in Nigeria.

This one on Good Friday.

We can’t always see

the mysterious workings of God

in the world,

but they are there.

As in Brussels,

the Easter people

will rise up.

It begins with a single candle

dispelling a circle of darkness,

and then another one is added,

and another,

until the darkness

is overcome.

Before the light, though,

there is a call.

This Easter Day

and in the great 50 days of Eastertide

that follow,

and in all the days that follow that,

listen for the still, small voice of Jesus

calling you,

all of you,

to hear,

to believe,

to be the light

that dispels all the darkness

in the world.

Alleluia! Christ is risen!
The Lord is risen, indeed! Alleluia!

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[1] Yahoo News “Witnesses describe blood, dust chaos in Brussels attacks” Associated Press. March 22, 2016.

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[5] Ibid.

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