We did our typical routine this morning—with Becki and the dogs joining me for a walk/jog up the hill and back. For some reason the dogs seem to be particularly pumped with excitement when Becki participates in the outing along with the ball-tossing. Back at the house I put together a trip to Wood-Mizer Portland to pick up sawmill blades that had been resharpened. The dogs came along for that excursion too. I don’t know why, but they are just excited to go anywhere with me. I guess that’s one reason K-9 companions are so popular. It was tempting to include Mt. Hood Timberline on the itinerary to allow a little play time in the snow. The mountain is getting a pretty good dump of snow now lately…and a couple lifts are now operating. That will have to wait.
I’m choosing to give some attention to Jesus’ words to the very distraught Mary Magdalene within this reading. First, I note that He initially addresses her by the impersonal name for a mature human female—“Woman” (v.15). That made it appear that she was a stranger to Him. He not only allowed that implication, I think He intended it.
Then He asks two questions:
Mary doesn’t even try to answer those questions—she’s much too consumed by her dismal circumstances and emotional stress to be thinking very clear—UNTIL Jesus speaks again. All He said was, “Mary.” He spoke her name—HER name! Suddenly lights came on. This IS Jesus! Jesus IS alive! He IS NOT dead! He KNOWS me! He knows ME! He KNOWS my past, my struggle, my pain, my shame, my present, my future—He knows it all! And He knows that HE IS MY ONLY HOPE!
Here’s what I believe Jesus wants to say to you as much as to me—He wants to say, “_____________.” (Fill in your own name.) He desires to be a PERSONAL Savior and Lord to you.