I'm pretty good at avoiding a name tag
when I want to be.
There are just times when
it's easier to blend in
with the crowd
and be
unknown.
We had attended our new church for several weeks
without being tagged.
Come, worship, leave
in relative anonymity.
Except...one night.
One night, I was asked
for my name.
Before I knew it,
the black Sharpie marker
had been taken to the label,
and it was done.
I slapped the name tag on my sweater
and went into the Worship Center.
Communion takes place
in every worship service.
And I love it.
That night, I approached the communion attendant
just like the other Saturday nights before.
I was prepared to hear
"the body of Christ broken for you"
and
"the blood of Christ shed for you".
But, instead, I heard:
"Deni, the body of Christ broken for you"
and
"Deni, the blood of Christ shed for you".
At some discreet moment,
the women who were serving communion
had glanced down at my name tag.
I hadn't noticed
until they said
my name.
My name made the words
they spoke
personal.
Jesus did this for me.
Deni.
He knows your name.
He did this all for you.
Intentional love.
Intentional grace.
Intentional sacrifice
for you and
for me.
Even in the moments
when you'd rather
no one know you,
He does.
And He calls you by name.
Many blessings,
Deni
11 Mary was standing outside the tomb crying,
and as she wept, she stooped and looked in.
12 She saw two white-robed angels, one sitting at the head
and the other at the foot of the place
where the body of Jesus had been lying.
13 “Dear woman, why are you crying?” the angels asked her.
“Because they have taken away my Lord,” she replied,
“and I don’t know where they have put him.”
14 She turned to leave and saw someone standing there.
It was Jesus, but she didn’t recognize him.
15 “Dear woman, why are you crying?” Jesus asked her.
“Who are you looking for?”
She thought he was the gardener.
“Sir,” she said, “if you have taken him away,
tell me where you have put him, and I will go and get him.”
16 “Mary!” Jesus said.
She turned to him and cried out, “Rabboni!”
(which is Hebrew for “Teacher”).
17 “Don’t cling to me,” Jesus said,
“for I haven’t yet ascended to the Father.
But go find my brothers and tell them,
‘I am ascending to my Father and your Father,
to my God and your God.’”
18 Mary Magdalene found the disciples and told them,
“I have seen the Lord!”
Then she gave them his message.
~John 20:11-18
{emphasis mine}