He Said Her Name, part 2

Picking up where we left off yesterday —

Mary stood outside the tomb crying. As she wept, she bent over to look into the tomb and saw two angels in white, seated where Jesus’ body had been, one at the head and the other at the foot.

They asked her, “Woman, why are you crying?”

“They have taken my Lord away,” she said, “and I don’t know where they have put him.” 

At this, she turned around and saw Jesus standing there, but she did not realize that it was Jesus.

He asked her, “Woman, why are you crying? Who is it you are looking for?”

Thinking he was the gardener, she said, “Sir, if you have carried him away, tell me where you have put him, and I will get him.”

Jesus said to her, “Mary.”

She turned toward him and cried out in Aramaic, “Rabboni!” (which means “Teacher”).

— She saw Jesus.

But she didn’t know it.

How many times have we been looking at or talking with Jesus but didn’t realize it because He didn’t meet our expectations?

Or our preconceived notions?

I’m afraid those are two other ways to say the word “prejudice.”