Father Gary’s Easter Sermon
Inspired from John 20:1-10
Proclaimed on March 27, 2005
In approaching this
wonderful day of Resurrection I am reminded of a story that many of us read
when we were children. It is an Uncle Remus story entitled “My Laughing Place.” It is about a little
rabbit named Br’er Rabbit. One day he found himself trapped by Br’er Bear and
Br’er Fox. As they were preparing to roast Br’er Rabbit, he suddenly began to
laugh uncontrollably. Br’er Fox was quite displeased with this display of jocularity.
He therefore impressed upon Br’er Rabbit the seriousness of the situation.
Despite such warnings, Br’er Rabbit continued laughing, explaining that he
could not help himself because was thinking about his secret laughing place.
Hear this made Br’er Fox very curious, wanting him to want to know more. Br’er
Rabbit, promising that he would not run away, stated that he would show them
this secret place if they untied him. They consented. Unfettered, Br’er Rabbit
began leading them through the forest, anxiously looking for an out. Then he
spots a hornet’s nest in some brushes. “There’s my
laughing place!” shouted Br’er Rabbit. Br’er Fox immediately jumps
into the bushes. Soon he arises with the hornet’s nest on his head. Hornets
were angrily flying about everywhere. Now Br’er Fox and Br’er Fox were trapped!
Br’er Rabbit was then off and running free!
Later that same day Br’er
Fox caught Br’er Rabbit again. Said the livid bear, “If
that was the laughin’ place, I ain’t laughin’” Br’er Rabbit coyly
replied, “I didn’t say it was your laughing place. I
said it was my laughing place.” Then he began laughing again when
the hornets showed up again, chasing after Br’er Fox and Br’er Fox. In their
haste they let go of Br’er Rabbit, as they ran into the sunset.
Everyone needs a “laughing
place.” Such a place is one of joy and complete satisfaction. The disciples in
our Gospel lesson today had found just such a place. Prior to this event they
were in total despair and confusion. Their Lord had just been crucified. The
one suffering the most from this loss was Mary Magdalene. Following the Jewish
Sabbath, she and another woman were the first ones to arise and go to the tomb
in which the body of Jesus had been placed. Upon their arrival they found that
the stone door on the tomb had been rolled away. Furthermore, the body of Jesus
had been removed. They immediately returned to the disciples to let them know.
Peter and John immediately ran to the tomb. Mary followed behind them. Peter
and John both noticed that the body of Jesus is indeed gone and his grave
clothes are neatly folded where the body once was. With this they ran back to
the other disciples to confirm the story the women had earlier delivered. Mary,
on the other hand, had gotten back to the tomb after they had left. When she
peaked into the grave she saw two angels. They inquired as to why she was
crying. She answered that someone had taken away her Lord. She then turned and
saw someone outside the door. Thinking it was the gardner, she asked where the
body of her Lord had been taken. The person answered her by calling out her
name. The name was not said in just any old way, however. Her name was stated
with the familiar intonation of Jesus. Jesus had been raised from the dead!
Mary Magdalene had found her laughing place. Her Savior was alive! So it became
true also for the rest of the disciples.
To this day the empty tomb
is the laughing place of the Church. Here is where we find our joy! Here is
where we find our complete satisfaction! This lesson was indeed more deeply
ingrained in me during the Easter of 1993. It was my third year as the priest
at the Church of the Messiah in Pulaski, Tennessee. The local Ministerial
Association had requested that the annual Community Sunrise Easter Service be
held in my parish’s Memorial Garden. Consenting, I had no idea how special this
service was going to be. The folks from New Canaan Ranch, a place for indigents
who were alcoholics and drug addicts, were putting on an Easter Pageant. Early
that morning they had set up a huge white tent by the columbarium. During the
skit, two men who were playing the part of Roman sentries were placed by the
door of the tent that was serving as the tomb of Jesus. Where they got their
customs remains a mystery to me. They looked like very realistic Roman
soldiers. During the skit, the bottom portion of the uniform of one of the
guards slides to the ground. He stood perfectly still, his underwear exposed,
as snickers could be heard from the crowd. However, when I saw it I had an
uncontrollable response. I could not contain my laughter. While everyone else
attempted to remain courteous, I came close to rolling on the ground with
laughter. Then the person who was playing the part of Jesus came out of the
door of the tent, demonstrating the moment of the resurrection. When he saw the
half naked guard at the door, he too broke out in uncontrollable laughter. At
that point, the whole gathering likewise cut loose. Since then, the empty tomb
has continued to be my laughing place!
However, not only is the
empty tomb the laughing place of the Church, but it is also our place of
“promise” and “hope.” This was clearly demonstrated by Cecil B. DeMille, the
great movie director. While vacationing in Maine, he enjoyed fishing in a
nearby lake from a canoe. Near the shore the water was shallow. He observed a
number of water beetles swimming beneath the surface of the shallow water.
Suddenly, one of the water beetles crawled up the side of the canoe. When it
had arrived at the top, it attached itself to the canoe and died. Three hours
later, as DeMille was fishing, he happened to glance at the shell of the
beetle. He observed that it cracked open. As he continued to watch, he noticed
a tiny head emerging. Not long afterwards, out popped a beautiful dragonfly. It
had an iridescent body and gossamer wings. Soon it flew free over the
shimmering lake. Indeed, it went further in one second than a water beetle
could crawl in one day. Furthermore, as newly created dragonfly flew off, it
was safe to say that the water beetles below the surface of the water were
unaware of what had just occurred. DeMille observed, “Do you think God would do that for a water beetle and not do it for you
and me?”
So today we celebrate Easter
not only because of the Resurrection of Christ, but also for the empty tomb
that has become our laughing place. We celebrate for one day we too will be
raised again, just like Jesus! Alleluia!