I made my choice for the Easter gospel this year based on what I chose last year. It went something like this: “Gee, I preached John last year. Luke it is!”
But the more I look at this, the more I am intrigued by it–especially the words, “they remembered his words”. This seems to be the turning point for the women. Nothing they saw that day, nothing they heard, made sense until they remembered his words. Then everything was new!
Each year, folks stream into church on Easter morning after months of staying away (since Christmas Eve) or maybe even a year (last Easter). Is there a word we can offer on Christ’s behalf that they can remember–a transforming Word that might make every thing new for them?
It’s a tall order. Come, Holy Spirit!
What’s your transforming Word this Resurrection Sunday?