They just didn’t get it. He comes, he says, “Peace be with you…” yet
they are terrified. But wait just a minute. We have 2000 years of acquaintance
with the idea of resurrection. They
had no idea of what happened to a human being after death. No wonder they were
incredulous and full of fear.
Then he asks if they have anything to eat, and they calm down. He deals
with them gently, according to their human need. He did the same with Mary
Magdalen, with the two on the way to Emmaus, and with Thomas. “You need to put
your hand here and your fingers into my wounds, Thomas? OK, here I am…do what
you need to do.” He meets them where they are.
In our day, and in our times, he is the same: yesterday, today, and
forever. He still meets us where we are. So what really happens to a human
being in resurrection? Scripture assures us that as he is, so shall we be. What
happened to the physical part of Jesus, and what will happen to the physical
part of ourselves?
For one thing we know the no matter goes out of existence. Einstein
assures us that it simply changes form. We know that shifting an electron or
proton on the periodic table creates a new element. So what happens to our DNA,
our double helix, our michocondria, our cell structure in resurrection when
eternal life touches it and brings it to the peak of its possibility? What is the peak of its possibility? After
all, there’s arthritis, and glaucoma, and palsy, and Altzheimers…and all the
rest.
What if, just what if we go through a metamorphosis, a change something
like the butter-fly? What if the original recipe of our DNA reassembles and
becomes transparent of the love energy, the compassion, the forgiveness that we
developed before we died? What if the physical becomes a window into the beauty
of the heart? Why didn’t the apostles recognize Jesus? Then suddenly they did recognize him. Did he change, or did
they change? How did it come to pass
that “their eyes were opened?” Is that what happens with us too?
Is Easter a preview of coming attractions for us? Is Jesus giving us a
final revelation, and it is about “what we shall be?” No wonder that when he
showed them how we would all end up, they were incredulous. Yes, indeed, almost
too good to be true. And you?
Risen Lord,
Your light-some beauty would blind me
If in your kindness you didn’t mute it.
You feed me with yourself and with each sacred banquet I become more
what I eat.
Meet me where I am and call me forth to all I can be. Open my eyes so I
can see the wonder of your new life peeking through the lattice-work of my time
and space.
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