the resurrection

When the Sabbath was over, Mary of Magdala and Mary, the mother of James, and Salome bought spices with which to go and anoint the dead body of Jesus. Very early on the following day, just as the sun is rising, they come to the tomb (Mark 16:1-2). And upon entering it they are dismayed, for they cannot find the body of our Lord. A youth, clothed in white, says to them: “Do not be afraid. I know you seek Jesus of Nazareth: non est hic, surrexit enim sicut dixit: he is not here for he has risen, as he said“ (Matthew 28:5).

He has risen! Jesus has risen: he is not in the tomb. Life has overcome death.

He appeared to his most holy Mother. He appeared to Mary Magdalen, who is carried away by love. And to Peter and the rest of the Apostles. And to you and me, who are his disciples and more in love than Mary Magdalen: the things we say to him! May we never die through sin; may our spiritual resurrection be eternal. And before the decade is over, you have kissed the wounds in his feet, . . . and I, more daring—because I am more a child—have placed my lips upon his open side.