When She Heard Her Name
In 2018, a woman named Elena Vasquez sat in a San Antonio hospital room, clutching her phone, staring at the door. Her seventeen-year-old son Marco had been in a catastrophic car accident on Interstate 35. The doctors used words like "unsurvivable." She had already called her mother. She had already started making arrangements in her mind — the suit he wore to prom, the song he loved, the unbearable task of choosing a casket for your child.
Then a nurse appeared in the doorway and said, "Elena — he's awake. He's asking for you."
She didn't believe it. She couldn't. She had already accepted the worst. When she walked into that ICU room and Marco whispered "Mom," her knees buckled. She later told her pastor, "I had already buried him in my heart. Hearing my name from someone I thought was gone — it rebuilt the whole world in an instant."
That is the garden on Easter morning. Mary Magdalene came carrying spices for a corpse. She had already accepted the finality of death. Even when she saw Jesus standing right in front of her, grief had so convinced her of the worst that she mistook Him for the gardener. But then He spoke one word — "Mary" — and everything shattered and reassembled. The grave was not the end. The Risen Lord knew her name, and that single word turned mourning into the first hallelujah of a new creation.
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