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Bristol, Connecticut USA
April 12, 2020
Rev. Kristen J. Kleiman
Inspired by How the Grinch Stole Christmas! By Dr. Seuss
Every Christian likes to celebrate
Easter a lot….
But this year, it seemed
celebrate we would not.
Wherever it came from,
whatever the reason,
The virus made this
a very different Holy Season.
Instead of waking for Easter sunrise,
Instead of preparing their cakes and their pies,
The Christians down in Bristol-town
had a sad, sad surprise.
This Easter Sunday,
There would be no brass and bell ringing.
No full sanctuaries
Or praise the Lord singing.
Farewell to Easter bonnets,
No need for suit, dress, or tie.
As we lay in our pajamas at home with a sigh.
No dinner at Aunt Pam’s
With egg hunts and roast ham
No raucous, rambunctious, loud family gather-ings,
Easter this year is about home and hand wash-ings.
But wait!
When Easter dawned this bright Sunday morn,
Every Christian down in Bristol-town was not sad or mad
Every Christian down in Bristol-town was more than quite glad.
Because Christ the Lord was risen from the dead
Which is good news for Sally, Tom, Jodi, and Fred.
We hear again the glad story
That begins at dawn with Mary
The women came to anoint
And found Jesus gone
Mary ran for help
And brought Peter and John.
The two men looked in.
They saw folded wrappings,
No Jesus, No Lord
Amongst those trappings.
John saw and believed.
It was as simple as that.
John saw and believed
Jesus was all that!
All that God promised
All that Jesus said
The everlasting covenant
The living bread
Peter and John went home
Reassured and quite glad
Mary remained
Weeping and sad
Through the tears in her eyes
She could not quite see
Two angels in white
To them, she offered this plea.
Please, where is my Lord?
Where has he gone?
I’ll get him. I’ll care for him.
Just tell me anon.
Then, she turned to the gardener
Still sad and in pain
Where is my Lord?
Was her unhappy refrain.
Jesus got her attention
called her by name
And from that moment on
Nothing was ever the same.
“Rabbouni” she called out
My teacher, my Lord
In her joy,
Mary took a step to move toward
Jesus stopped her
And Mary took a pause
He said to her
“Do not hold on to me because…
I have not yet ascended
To the Father
But go
and tell the good news.
The disciples should know.
Mary did as he said
“I have seen the Lord”
The disciples rejoiced
And their every heart soared.
Easter this year is different.
It’s true.
The good news is still good
For me and for you.
Because nothing,
not fear or even a virus,
Can change
God’s love
for everyone of us.
On this unusual Easter, at home and apart,
We remember the good news, and we all take heart.
Things will not always be this way.
Separation and the virus are not here to stay.
However neither will things be the same.
Now that Jesus has called our name.
Jesus is risen from the dead.
Amazing things are ahead.
The caterpillar might have chosen
The safety of the past
The familiar and known
But then the caterpillar would never
have become a butterfly and flown.
On Easter we discover,
God has something much better in store.
Through Christ’s resurrection,
God offers us more.
On this Easter day
We remember and say
The decorations, the music, the flowers
Are simply reminders
that new life is ours.
Our lives will forever be transformed
We are made new. We are reborn
By the happy events of this Easter morn.