Death to resurrection: an Easter Sarurday meditation.
As we sit in Easter Saturday, a reflection is offered on the moment between Good Friday and Easter Sunday.
Good Friday – the death of Jesus, the body broken out of deep, deep love for us.
The pause between that death and the resurrection to come.
Jesus’ friend, family and disciples didn’t know that there was a coming a resurrection on its way. For them this day marked a day of sorrow, grief, perplexity and confusion.
Today we’re going to take a pause to reflect on those places of death within ourselves, those deaths that make a way for resurrection.
I invite you to be here and now knowing that this moment is all there is. In this moment everything else can be laid aside. All that’s needed is to be here.
Turn attention to breath taking a few deeper breaths. Be aware of your body within this space, perhaps being held by a chair or sofa, be aware of being supported, your breath being sustained. Allow rest and peace to come as a gift.
On Easter Saturday we remember the cold darkness of the tomb and the death of the Saviour.
Are there any places within you that feel weighed down with sorrow?
Allow these places to open up within yourself.
Allow the sorrow to surface.
Allow the sorrow to be seen. Not with judgement or opinion simply notice and give it space to speak.
Are there any places within that feel dead or decaying and yet are still being held onto.
Do you notice the grasp of your hand onto things that no longer are?
Do you sense an invitation to loosen that grasp?
Are there any places within that feel hopeless as if resurrection will never come?
Allow those places to surface – notice and acknowledge them.
Are you able to surrender these parts of yourself to God, to let them go and in letting them go surrender them to God as prayers.
If you’re struggling to let go know that grace and love are present and can help you surrender.
In this place of surrender does God speak or show you anything?
May love come as a healing balm in this place of surrender.
As we think about Easter Sunday, can you sense the glimpse of the resurrection for yourself? Can you see the stone being rolled away from the empty tomb?
Death couldn’t hold onto Jesus, it let go making way for new life.
In this moment of great love and tenderness from God are you able to accept that the death contained within your sorrows will not remain?
Do you sense an invitation to any new life that’s being offered to you in your own resurrection?
In these moments allow Jesus to open a door of hope, to roll away the stone, to give you the glimpse of the resurrection he has for you.
As way to finish a poem…
The Magdalene’s Blessing
For Easter Day
You hardly imagined
standing here,
everything you ever loved
suddenly returned to you,
looking you in the eye
and calling your name.
And now
you do not know
how to abide this hole
in the center
of your chest,
where a door
slams shut
and swings open
at the same time,
turning on the hinge
of your aching
and hopeful heart.
I tell you,
this is not a banishment
from the garden.
This is an invitation,
a choice,
a threshold,
a gate.
This is your life
calling to you
from a place
you could never
have dreamed,
but now that you
have glimpsed its edge,
you cannot imagine
choosing any other way.
So let the tears come
as anointing,
as consecration,
and then
let them go.
Let this blessing
gather itself around you.
Let it give you
what you will need
for this journey.
You will not remember
the words—
they do not matter.
All you need to remember
is how it sounded
when you stood
in the place of death
and heard the living
call your name.
Jan Richardson
from Circle of Grace: A Book of Blessings for the Seasons