Much Afraid
Mark 16:1-8 July 26, 2026 • Mount Pleasant UMC I would imagine that, after a short time of running, fleeing really, they stopped to catch their breath. In the warm, moist air of a Middle Eastern springtime, they probably stood across from each other, saying things without saying a word. What did they just witness? What happened back there? And, most importantly—where was his body? They were headed back to the place where all the disciples had spent the night, where the men were still sleeping, but before they got there, they had probably better get their story straight. What were they going to tell the men? This they knew for sure: they had gotten up early Sunday morning to finish the burial of their friend and teacher, Jesus, who had been brutally murdered on Friday. He had been put in a borrowed tomb before sundown Friday night so that they could honor both him and the Sabbath, the day of rest. Saturday had been a long day, and as soon as they could barely see outside, they had h...