John 20:1-9 · The Empty Tomb
While It Was Still Dark
John 20:1-9
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by King Duncan
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A family was watching a movie of the life of Jesus on television. Their six-year-old daughter was deeply moved as the movie maker realistically portrayed Jesus' crucifixion and death. Tears ran down the little girl's face as they took him from the cross and lay him in a borrowed tomb. She watched as a guard was placed outside the tomb. And then suddenly a big smile broke on her face. She bounced up on the arm of the chair and said with great anticipation, "Now comes the good part."

That's why we are here this day, is it not? To celebrate the good part of the last days of Jesus' pilgrimage on earth. To give thanks for Christ's victory over sin and death. To join our voices with millions of his followers around the world this day to sing, "Jesus Christ is risen today!"

To complete our celebration I would ask us to focus on these words from John's Gospel, "Mary Magdalene came early to the tomb, while it was still dark." In other words, she came to the tomb before daybreak. John was simply reporting the facts. And yet, there is another way these words might be interpreted. After all, the writers of the New Testament as well as Jesus himself often used the imagery of darkness and light to signify something else. Mary Magdalene came to the tomb while it was still dark. Darkness could refer to a world without Christ, a world without hope, a world of sin and death, a world where God's promises had been forgotten and God's people felt forsaken. Darkness is much more than the absence of sunlight. Darkness is a spiritual condition in which the presence of God is no longer felt.

Mary Magdalene came to the tomb while it was still dark. On Friday, her Master had been crucified. Nails pierced his hands and his feet. A sword had been thrust in his side. Mary Magdalene watched him die a horrible death. Afterward, they laid her precious Lord in a borrowed tomb. How could this be? This was the man who had come to redeem Israel. How could this be? She could not understand. Where was God in all this?

A young boy grew up in a military family. His father would often regale him with tales of military triumphs. One day in Sunday School, the boy's teacher gave a graphic account of Christ's death on the cross. The boy listened in astonishment. During a pause, the excited lad shouted, "Well, what I want to know is, where were the Marines?"

Mary Magdalene probably wondered the same thing. Where were the Marines? Or the ten thousand angels? And where was God? Was there no one to stop this awful miscarriage of justice? The light of Mary's world had been extinguished.

Mary Magdalene came to the tomb while it was still dark. There is something about darkness, isn't there? Which is your favorite month ” January or April? There is an illness that some people suffer that causes them to get depressed in the absence of light. The disease is not all that rare. In fact, Dr. Michael Gitlin, a specialist in this illness, says that many persons who suffer from the so-called "winter blahs" might benefit from a combination of drug treatment and exposure to light. "We're now finding that light may augment the response to antidepressant drugs," says Dr. Gitlin. "Some people experience depression according to seasonal patterns. These are people who get depressed when the days get shorter." What these folks need, says Dr. Gitlin, is light.

While it was still dark, Mary Magdalene came to the tomb. That darkness was not only physical ” it was spiritual as well. .

Back in 1903, Guy Thornton wrote a book titled WHEN IT WAS DARK. Subtitled THE STORY OF THE GREAT CONSPIRACY, it graphically describes the moral collapse that would occur if the world were suddenly to discover that the resurrection of Jesus was a hoax. The climax of the novel tells what happened the day after people heard the news that Christ never rose. The results were horrible, although in the end the conspiracy was exposed and the villain carried off to an asylum. (1)

A world without Christ would be a dark world indeed. Imagine our nation with its Christian hospitals closed, its Christian Universities, its shelters for the homeless. Imagine people with no basis for moral decision making ” families who never prayed together. Imagine a world without Handel's MESSIAH ” a world without altars at which to marry our young and bury our old. Imagine a society with no sense of spiritual purpose and undergirding. Of course, some would argue that we already have such a society. How sad. Mary Magdalene came to the tomb while it was still dark.

HAVE YOU EVER COME TO THE TOMB OF SOMEONE YOU LOVE WHILE IT WAS STILL DARK? Sooner or later all of us do.

The composer Giuseppe Verdi knew about that darkness. You can see it in his operas. For example, in his opera RIGOLETTO the ill-starred court jester mourns the death of his beloved wife. And his opera LA TRAVIATA ends with the expiring heroine vowing that she will look after her dear Alfredo from heaven.

Verdi himself had walked the dark corridors of bereavement in his mid-twenties. Three years in succession he lost his infant son, then his infant daughter, and finally his devoted wife. The father-child relationship comes up often in the Verdi operas, perhaps because their composer never got over the loss of his own children. He would eventually marry again, but he was never again blessed with children. In his art, Verdi confronted the problem of this final separation from dear ones with prayer. A number of his operas conclude with a prayer for reconciliation and personal reunion beyond the rupture of death. (2)

Mary Magdalene went to the tomb while it was still dark. Some of you have been there. BUT FORTUNATELY THAT IS NOT THE END OF THE STORY. When she reached the tomb, she found the stone rolled away ” and the body gone. Vanished. The tomb, empty. What was going on here? she wondered. What had they done with him?

I'm reminded of something humorous that happened to Robert Rankin while he was a student at the Junior College of Mason City, Iowa. Rankin aspired to a theatrical career. He was only a stagehand with a one-line acting part, but it was a time of glory for his little stage troupe. In a one-act detective thriller, they had gained supremacy in a regional drama contest and marched off to the finals at the University of Iowa.

In Iowa City they encountered two unexpected problems: the timing of the trip made it impossible for them to have a dress rehearsal, and the stage assigned to them was smaller than the one in which they had rehearsed and performed. In addition to his work as a stagehand, Rankin was to play a policeman. His part was confined to one line ” a question. The action proceeded on stage, including the obligatory murder, which prompted a call for the police. Now it was Rankin's turn. He rushed in on cue. Unfortunately, because of the smaller stage he stumbled over the corpse, and fell flat on his face. He arose with as much dignity as he could muster, and, ignoring the corpse over which he had just fallen, delivered his one line: "Where's the body?" (3)

Where's the body? Mary Magdalene wondered and fear gripped her soul. Had his enemies stolen his body? Mary rushed to find the disciples. When they confirmed her discovery, she was all the more confused. She stood outside the tomb weeping. As she wept, she stooped and looked into the tomb. And she saw two angels in white sitting, one at the head, and one at the feet, where the body of Jesus had been lying. And they said to her, "Woman, why are you weeping?" She said to them, "Because they have taken away my Lord, and I do not know where they have laid Him." When she had said this, she turned around, and beheld Jesus standing there, but she did not recognize him. Jesus said to her, "Woman, why are you weeping? Whom are you seeking?" Supposing Him to be the gardener, she said to Him, "Sir, if you have carried Him away, tell me where you have laid Him, and I will take Him away." And then it happened. Jesus spoke her name. "Mary!" Mary Magdalene turned and said to Him in Hebrew, "Rabboni!" (which means, Teacher). And she rushed forward to hold him in her arms. Jesus said to her, "Stop clinging to Me, for I have not yet ascended to the Father; but go to My brethren, and say to them, I ascend to My Father and your Father, and My God and your God.'" Mary Magdalene did as she was told. She announced to the disciples, "I have seen the Lord."

That, of course is the rest of the story. Christ, who was dead, was now alive. Pardon the shameless play on words, but it is so appropriate. Mary Magdalene had come to the tomb while it was still dark, but now the Son was risen. Isn't that the message of Easter when you come down to it? In the midst of our darkness the Son always rises. There is hope. There is promise. The Son of God has risen.

We're told that if you are very alert as you walk through the great old city of Edinburgh, Scotland, you'll notice a tiny alleyway, hardly wide enough for two persons to pass. Over it is the carving of a boy's face, now much dimmed by years of weather, and a message: "Heave away, chaps, I'm no' dead yet."

The face and message are carved in honor of something that happened long ago at that spot. An accident buried a number of persons under the rubble of a fallen building. For hours men struggled to dig through the bricks and dirt to see if there were any survivors. At last they concluded that their effort was hopeless, so they would give up their search. At that point a buried Scottish lad summoned the energy to call out his message: "Heave away, chaps, I'm no' dead yet." (4) That is the message that comes bringing light into our darkened world: "Heave away, chaps, I'm no' dead yet." It is a message of hope, a message of healing, a message of promise.

It's like a lesson that psychologist Lee Salk learned from his mother, Dora. As a young girl in Russia, Salk's mother was driven from her home by Cossacks who burned her entire village to the ground. She fled for her life, hiding in hay wagons and huddling in ditches. Eventually, she crossed the sea to America, crowded in a ship's hold. She was about 12 years old when she arrived in New York City in 1901 and immediately went to work 16 hours a day in a sweatshop. She tried to go to school at night ” but kept falling asleep over her books. Yet she never lost HOPE. Even after she married and her three sons were born, there were still hard times, but she would not allow her family to give up. She urged Lee and his brothers to think about what they had, not what they DIDN'T have. She taught them that in hardship you develop a capacity to appreciate the beauty that exists in the SIMPLEST elements of life. The attitude that she conveyed to Lee Salk was this: "When it gets DARK enough, you can see the stars." (5)

Mary Magdalene came to the tomb while it was still dark. But the darkness was soon overcome with light. Maybe that's the message you need to hear this day. Perhaps for whatever reason you are in darkness right now. Family concerns. Problems at work. Anxiety about your health and your future. The loss of someone you love. Easter promises us more than the stars in our darkness. Easter promises us that in the midst of our deepest darkness the Son rises to overwhelm the darkness forever.

Victor Hugo once put it like this, "For half a century I have been writing my thoughts in prose and verse and history and philosophy . . . But I feel I have not said the thousandth part of what is in me. When I go down to the grave I can say, I have finished my day's work,' but I cannot say, I have finished my life.' My day's work will begin again the next morning. The tomb is not a blind alley; it is a thoroughfare. It closes on the twilight; it opens on the dawn." Mary Magdalene came to the tomb while it was still dark ” but the darkness did not remain. The dawn broke. God's Son had risen.


1. John H. Westerhoff and Caroline A. Hughes, ON THE THRESHOLD OF GOD'S FUTURE, (San Francisco, CA: Harper & Row, Publishers, 1986), p. 21.

2. Philip Mooney, BELONGING ALWAYS, (1987), p. 82.

3. Melvin E. Schroer and Angelo J. Mongiore, A FUNNY THING HAPPENED, (New York: The Pilgrim Press, 1991), p. 105.

4. James T. Clemons, ed., SERMONS ON SUICIDE (Louisville, Westminster/John Knox Press, 1989)

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