Scene 1
[Lights Up. Mary comes
in crying.]
Mary(Magdalene): Yashua,
why? WHY! I thought you were all powerful. I thought that we would be together
always. I followed you faithfully, didn’t I? Now you’ve left and gone … [Doesn’t finish] That night in
Gethsemane, I thought a storm was coming. But I thought you would bring peace.
Like you did with the storm. Instead you gave yourself up to those who bound
you. You allowed them to take you away. [Voice
cracks with the crying. She pauses a moment.] You let them beat you! Spit
on you! And you didn’t do anything to stop them! Why?! [Loud and then softer] Why? [Pause]
Then they led you out to that hill. Encouraging you on with a whip. It sliced
right through your skin. That cross that they nailed you down to. What kind of
king would let himself be nailed to a cross and wear a crown of thorns? [Looks at a crown of thorns] Why?! Why
would you choose to die in torture and agony? You left. I don’t understand. I
don’t know why. [Cries] I feel so
alone. So forsaken. The words you spoke, they haunt me even now. My God, my God
why have you forsaken me? Why are you so far off from me? Day and night I cry
out to you but you don’t answer me. Have you left me? Is this how it all is
supposed to end? [Pause. She sits down to cry and weep. Then she looks
up as if she is remembering.] Do you remember when we first met? How
different I was. Controlled by demons. I never let anyone close to me. Then you
came by. I don’t know what drew you to me. But you came. The demons within me
shirked and shouted curses. Yet you still came to me. And you [Feels her face. As if her hand is Jesus’
touching her.] touched me. For that moment time seemed to stop. The world
faded. I felt your love coming into my life. And I was never the same. Then
with one word, you made the demons flee. I was free. And I followed you. I
couldn’t leave … the one who loved me. [Pause.
She fingers a bottle] How can I go now and bury you? How can I leave you in
the grave? [Pause] But you were
always a good friend to me. I will do what I can for you now. Even if it breaks
me. [Begins crying. Takes the bottle and
leaves. MUSIC. Lights down.]
Scene 2
[Lights up. Mary comes running back in. A smile is on her face.]
Mary: Phillip?
Andrew? John? Thomas? Matthew? [Gets to
the stage] They must have left. I should go tell them. [Starts for the door then stops] Or
should? Was it all a dream? [Pause]
NO! I saw Him! I touched Him! I head His voice! He’s alive! He showed Himself
to me! [Pause] How slow I was. That I
doubted Him. That I so soon forgot what He said. “The son of man must be
betrayed into the hands of men and they will kill Him. But on the third day, He
will be raised to life.” [Prays]
Adonai, I praise you. Your Son is alive. You have shown your power over death.
Praise be to Your name. Please forgive me for my lack of faith. Please help me
to follow you and to trust you. YOU are worthy to receive all glory and honor.
You are good and your love endures forever. [Pause] I must go find the disciples. They must be told! Our God is
ALIVE! [Rushes out of the room calling
the disciples names. Lights down.]
Wonderful!
ReplyDeletePraise the Lord!
He's Alive!
Because He lives, we can live in Hope and Confidence!