One of my most
memorable experiences is celebrating the Holy Eucharist at the Empty Tomb in
Jerusalem. The chance came when I was invited by a priest-friend during his
birthday for this occasion. We were at the Church of the Holy Sepulcher at 5
o’clock in the morning way ahead of the buzzling crowd of pilgrims who would
make uninterrupted visits during the day. This church stands on the site where
Golgotha and the burial place of Jesus could be found. In fact, it has been an
important pilgrimage destination since the 4th century. Stepping
inside the holiest Christian site in the world, it filled me with delight. Wow!
I said to myself. I am at the very heart of the Christian faith where everything
started.
There was something
lacking in that experience, however. I was then a deacon, not yet a priest. I
was just among the “guests” who had the privilege to stand on such a holy
ground. As I touched the marble slab covering the place where the body of
Christ was laid and from which he rose from the dead, I remembered closing my
eyes making my firm profession: “Lord, I believe that you are alive.” The
Resurrection is the proof of Jesus’ power over death. Until now, more than
fifteen years have passed, I still long to go back to the Empty Tomb to savor
the scent of the resurrection event. Our faith in the Resurrection of Jesus is
something we have in common with the early Christians.
The Holy Week
culminates with the focus of the Empty Tomb. The Gospel Readings narrate the
experience of the women disciples of Jesus especially Mary Magdalene. She witnessed
what had happened to Jesus on Good Friday. She saw him in agony. Tortured.
Crucified. His death finally broke her heart. Other disciples hastily buried him
and his tomb was sealed with a heavy boulder. Roman soldiers were even
stationed to guard it for fear his disciples would steal his body during the
night. Yet early morning on the third day of his burial, she found the tomb
empty! No trace of his body could be found except the linen that once covered
it. Then she came out with a bold proclaim to the others: “I have seen the
Lord!”
Every year, we are
invited to return to the Empty Tomb. Its greatest lesson is this: from our
ashes, we can also rise! There is always a new beginning. For this reason, we
should never give up. We will find in it the greatest reason to keep believing.
Because of the resurrection husbands are empowered to honor their promises and wives
are inspired to hold on to their love. Despite the rough roads in married life,
they still decide to wear their wedding rings and not throw it away and say:
enough! Because of the resurrection, religious life acquires its mysticism.
Even priesthood still acquires a special glow in the darkness of an atheistic
culture. Because of the risen Jesus, we have the greatest reason to be
faithful.
The Empty Tomb
leads us back to our faith. It challenges us to fix our gaze on the
Resurrection of Jesus. It invites us to rekindle our faith in Him. It may
happen that the candle of our faith has been extinguished by the strong winds
of doubt. We hold a candle without a flame. If our life were a car, we find
ourselves stranded along the highway for lack of gasoline. There is no more oil
in our engine. We cannot move on.
But through the
resurrection of Jesus we have a chance of rebirth. We can once again procure an
abundant supply of faith, hope and love that will energize our life. It
motivates us to tame our passions; look beyond mere appearances and allow us to
soar above our fears. It can keep our hearts burning with love for God and
allow us to dispense forgiveness despite our experiences of resentment and
betrayals. It has the power to transform our little hearts with a brand new
desire to embrace humanity with unlimited love.
It is consoling to
think that God can do wonders despite human fragility. His power is not limited
by our doubt nor His wisdom confined to our foolishness. God’s glory can break
through our hardheadedness to remind us that everything is grace. The Empty
Tomb of Jesus is the icon of the primacy of grace. The sight of it is to return
to the basic truth that human redemption is God’s initiative. His grace is never wanting for anyone,
anywhere and anytime. Isn’t that amazing?
This thought gives
me courage. When I am tempted to despair that the world is falling apart, I
look at the empty tomb. The man, they thought, they have killed and buried is
not there. He is risen!
(This article also appeared in the Faith Section of Cebu Daily News, April 7, 2013)
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