Tell us, Mary: say
what thou didst see upon the way.
– The tomb the Living did enclose;
I saw Christ’s glory as he rose!
SONG OF SONGS 3:1-4
My Soul's Beloved,
My whole life must be one of seeking You, Lord. Not only in moments of rest and contemplation, in the silence, stillness, and quiet, but even when I rise up at dawn, through the day, and until the sun sets, I must be busy about the Father's business. And what is the Father's business but that You, His only and most beloved Son, should be made known to all, for the Father sent into the world, so whoever believes in You will not perish but have eternal life.
This is what the bride, Your Church, does. Every member who belongs to Your Body, the Church, has one mission and one goal, which is to first seek You, find You, become one with You, and in turn go out into the streets and share the wondrous Good News of our salvation to everyone we encounter.
You desire to be wholly mine as I am wholly Yours, my Lord. You have sought me, found me, healed me, and You have loved me. You nourish me with Your own flesh and blood, and You desire that I, in turn, share this treasure with the whole world. This is the Father's will that the world may know You, acknowledge You as Lord, Savior, and Redeemer, and bend the knee in worship, glorifying God our Father for the wonder of You.
The bride says this:
On my bed, at night, I sought him
whom my heart loves.
I sought but did not find him.
So I will rise and go through the City;
in the streets and in the squares
I will seek him whom my heart loves.
I sought but did not find him.
The watchmen came upon me
on their rounds in the City:
‘Have you seen him whom my heart loves?’
Scarcely had I passed them
when I found him whom my heart loves.
PSALM 62(63):2-6,8-9
On my bed, at night, I sought him
whom my heart loves.
I sought but did not find him.
So I will rise and go through the City;
in the streets and in the squares
I will seek him whom my heart loves.
I sought but did not find him.
The watchmen came upon me
on their rounds in the City:
‘Have you seen him whom my heart loves?’
Scarcely had I passed them
when I found him whom my heart loves.
PSALM 62(63):2-6,8-9
For you my soul is thirsting, O Lord my God.
O God, you are my God, for you I long;
for you my soul is thirsting.
My body pines for you
like a dry, weary land without water.
So I gaze on you in the sanctuary
to see your strength and your glory.
For your love is better than life,
my lips will speak your praise.
So I will bless you all my life,
in your name I will lift up my hands.
My soul shall be filled as with a banquet,
my mouth shall praise you with joy.
For you have been my help;
in the shadow of your wings I rejoice.
My soul clings to you;
your right hand holds me fast.
for you my soul is thirsting.
My body pines for you
like a dry, weary land without water.
So I gaze on you in the sanctuary
to see your strength and your glory.
For your love is better than life,
my lips will speak your praise.
So I will bless you all my life,
in your name I will lift up my hands.
My soul shall be filled as with a banquet,
my mouth shall praise you with joy.
For you have been my help;
in the shadow of your wings I rejoice.
My soul clings to you;
your right hand holds me fast.
For you my soul is thirsting, O Lord my God.
JOHN 20:1-2,11-18
My Soul's Beloved,
My Soul's Beloved,
John, the beloved disciple whom You loved, said that when Judas went out to betray You after sharing the Passover Meal with You and the rest of his brother Apostles, it was night. The dark shades of hell invaded his soul and his entire being, choosing freely to be estranged from God and enter into eternal perdition and damnation.
Mary of Magdala, on the other hand, on the first day of the week, before dawn could illumine the night sky, hurried to the tomb. Filled with grief and mourning the death of her beloved Lord, she came to weep and to embalm Your Body with spices. So consumed was she with sorrow that she gave little thought to how she would roll away the heavy stone at the entrance of the tomb. But when she got there, the tomb was open and empty. She did not see Your Body there. Overwhelmed with sorrow, she had no recollection of the many times when You spoke of Your rising on the third day after You were put to death. She looked into the tomb and saw two angels seated, and they spoke to her, saying, ‘Woman, why are you weeping?’ She responded, ‘They have taken my Lord away and I don’t know where they have put him.’ Sensing a presence behind her, she turned around and saw You standing there. You spoke to her, ‘Woman, why are you weeping? Who are you looking for?’ She did not recognize You. Thinking You were the gardener, she said, ‘Sir, if you have taken him away, tell me where you have put him, and I will go and remove him.’ You then addressed her by her name, ‘Mary!’ She knew him then and said to him in Hebrew, ‘Rabbuni!’ – which means Master. Jesus said to her, ‘Do not cling to me, because I have not yet ascended to the Father. But go and find the brothers, and tell them: I am ascending to my Father and your Father, to my God and your God.’ So Mary of Magdala went and told the disciples that she had seen the Lord and that he had said these things to her.
Beloved, the disciples on the way to Emmaus recognized You at the breaking of the bread. Mary recognizes You when You say her name. Not only do we recognize You as they did at the celebration of every Holy Mass, but also when You call us by our name, and the same mission is entrusted to us, we are to go out and spread the Good News to all that we have seen and experienced the Lord.