Sunday, April 21, 2019

Light

The Church of St. Paul & Incarnation, Jersey City NJ
April 21, 2019

Easter Day
The Baptism of Jack Boone Nwachukwu
Acts 10:34-43
Psalm 118:1-2, 14-24
1 Corinthians 15:19-26
John 20:1-18

Light
            Alleluia! Christ is risen!
            The Lord is risen indeed! Alleluia!
Our Easter began last night as we came into this sacred place from the world outside, a world that is so often overshadowed by sin and suffering.
Easter began last night as we came into our half-lighted and shadowy church, coming here with all of our baggage and coming also with all of our hope and expectation.
And then the Paschal Candle was lit – and the light of Christ once again filled this old building – shining so bright - brighter even than the golden cross hanging above the ruins of Notre-Dame – shining so bright, driving away the shadows of fear and despair.
Finally, at last, it was Easter!
Alleluia! Christ is risen!
            The Lord is risen indeed! Alleluia!
            And you know, thinking about it, in some ways, our Easter began not unlike the first Easter.
            In the dark of early morning, Mary Magdalene arrived at the tomb. The memory of her beloved friend and teacher’s death was still so fresh, still so shocking, still so heartbreaking.
            There were deep shadows in her heart – the deep shadows of sorrow and grief, the deep shadows of fear and loneliness.
            It was dark that first Easter morning.
            There were shadows all around – all around the garden and within Mary Magdalene’s broken heart.
            We can imagine the piercing shock that Mary felt when, after everything that she and the other friends of Jesus had been through - after everything - she discovers that the stone had been removed from the tomb.
            Such horror.
            How can it be that things are still getting worse?
            Mary ran to tell the disciples and, in turn, Peter and the Beloved Disciple raced each other back to the tomb – where they discovered the disturbing and mysterious scene – and then they returned home.
Let’s be honest: throughout this whole story, the men were not much use at all.
            But, for some reason (hope? fear? exhaustion?) Mary, with her overshadowed heart, remains right there, in the shadows of the garden.
            And, suddenly a man appears and at first Mary doesn’t recognize him – maybe because of the shadows of the garden or maybe because of the shadows of her heart – or maybe because after all the terrible things that have happened she just doesn’t expect there to be any good news at all, let alone the best news ever.
            But then she hears his voice – she hears Jesus call her by name.
            And then, she knows.
            Alleluia! Christ is risen!
            The Lord is risen indeed! Alleluia!
            And, while I’m sure she wanted nothing more than just to stay right there in the garden with the Risen Jesus, just gazing at him and marveling at all that had happened, she follows Jesus’ instructions and goes to the disciples who were still hiding in the shadows of fear and grief – she goes to the disciples, bringing them the Light of Christ, saying:
            “I have seen the Lord.”
            Alleluia! Christ is risen!
            The Lord is risen indeed! Alleluia!
            And for all of these many centuries, in good times and not so good, the Light of Christ has shone bright – and continues to shine so bright in this beautiful place, right here and now this morning.
            And, in just in a few minutes the Light is going to shine a little bit brighter when I have the privilege of baptizing Jack.
            Ever since he was born – or really even before that, when we eagerly anticipated his arrival – Jack has been a blessing and a joy – and he’s also been quite fortunate to be born to such wonderful parents – to be born into such a beautiful family.
            Jack has already been a blessing and a joy and God loves him so much and we love him so much.
 But in a few minutes – right here in this room – right back there at the font – when I pour some water over Jack’s head, he’s going to become part of the Body of Christ and God is going to promise to never let go of him, no matter what.
            Near the end of the Baptism I will hold a candle before him - which I fully expect will capture the attention of his bright eyes – and I will say to him:
            “Jack, you are the light of the world. Let your light shine before others so that they may see your good works and give glory to your Father in heaven.”
            And, with that, together with all of us here in his community, Jack will take on the work of every Christian.
            He’ll take on the work begun long ago by Mary Magdalene when she went to share the Light of Christ – to share the Good News – to share the best news ever – with the disciples.
            Jack will take on the work of a lifetime.
He’ll take on the work of breaking bread and praying with all of us – the work of asking forgiveness when he messes up – the work of sharing the Good News by what he says and by what he does - the work of loving his neighbors as much as he loves himself – the work of striving for justice and peace for all people, especially the poorest and most vulnerable.
In just a few moments, I’m pretty sure without even realizing it (though you never know), Jack will begin his Christian life – and he will remind us of who we are, whose we are, and what we are supposed to be about.
And, I know that, together, we will continue to shine the light of Christ into a world that is still so very shadowy, a world so desperately in need of light.
Together, we will shine the Light of Christ so bright that at least some of the people in our broken and sad world will shout for joy:
Alleluia! Christ is risen!
            The Lord is risen indeed! Alleluia!
            Amen.