I have listened to the story of Mary Magdalene’s arrival at the empty tomb every Easter Sunday for my entire life. But this year two aspects of the story are resonating in a new way. The first is the image of Mary weeping as she looks into the tomb and sees two angels in white. She does not pause to marvel at the angels or wonder why they are there. Her grief and sense of powerlessness are all consuming: “They have taken my Lord, and I do ...
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