The door bell rang at the twelfth hour. As the door opened she exclaimed “Happy Easter” Mary the mother walked in from the kitchen to see who had entered. I said “Magdala is here”. A bottle of Red Wine and a greeting as she walked in,
it was the first day of the week, while it was still dark, Mary Magdalene went to the tomb and saw that the stone had been removed from the entrance. So she came running to Simon Peter and the other disciple, the one Jesus loved, and said, “They have taken the Lord out of the tomb, and we don’t know where they have put him!” So Peter and the other disciple started for the tomb. Both were running, but the other disciple outran Peter and reached the tomb first. He bent over and looked in at the strips of linen lying there but did not go in. Then Simon Peter came along behind him and went straight into the tomb. He saw the strips of linen lying there, as well as the cloth that had been wrapped around Jesus’ head. The cloth was still lying in its place, separate from the linen. Finally the other disciple, who had reached the tomb, first, also went inside. He saw and believed. – John 20
and sat in our midst. She wanted to know more about the risen lord. I could see her excitement as we spoke. If I could let her love freely, she would be happier than most. As we ran down to the tomb, Mary the mother thought of her beliefs.I said why have “Cobwebs in the Attic”. They were all not Christians until Christ taught us to Love one another. Later she understood that God made us to be us and them to be them with all their beliefs, and if accepted, then perhaps the world could find a better me than anyone else ever could be.
“By this everyone will know that you are my disciples, if you love one another” – John 13:35