Little Red Riding Hood is one of world’s best-known fairy tales. Like most European folk tales, it has been told and retold so many times with so many adaptations, that its origin has been lost to time.

The modern versions we’re familiar with have a “happy ending.” Where Red Riding Hood and her grandmother are heroically saved by a woodsman. However, older versions were much scarier. In those versions, the wolf gobbles up Grandmamma in haste, “with mustard or bread.” The last scene grimly depicts the wolf doing the same thing to Little Red Riding Hood.

“Then the eleven disciples went to Galilee, to the mountain where Jesus had told them to go. When they saw him, they worshiped him; but some doubted.” These are really weird verses. The eleven disciples see the risen Jesus standing in front of them. They talk to him, eat with him and worship him. OK. That’s not weird. They should be doing all that. Then we hear these words, “but some of them doubted.”

Right smack in the middle of seeing the biggest miracle that has ever happened – the Son of God dying and rising from the dead – some doubted. That’s just bizarre, don’t you think?

An entire vocabulary has arisen for this new time: Covid-19, social distancing, new normal, and more. Who of us really knew what a Zoom meeting was until a few months ago? A new reality has taken over where we become more expressive with our eyes, since our mouths are covered with masks; where we stand on X’s 6 feet apart in the store; and where we are constantly washing our hands with sanitizer and wiping surfaces with wipes. It is a new way of doing things where we worship online from home or celebrate birthdays, graduations, and funerals by driving by the house.

Who knew our reality and vocabulary could shift in such a short time?

The soldier answered his nation’s call. He left behind his family, friends and fortunes – personal treasures that so many take for granted. He is the warrior who was called upon to fight our nation’s enemies. He fought in distant lands to keep the battle far from our homes. He fought against tyranny. He fought to keep the darkness and evil away. He fought in exhausting heat and bitter cold. He fought in desserts, mountains and bombed-out streets.

Charlie’s mom became extremely ill and bedridden right after his sixth birthday. It didn’t take very long for her to succumb to her illness. Charlie and his father grieved. But Charlie’s dad suffered an emotional breakdown. He became severely depressed and began drinking heavily. … By Charlie’s eight birthday, his dad had died, too.

Charlie became an orphan.

It is Thursday evening. The disciples are relaxing during the meal. It has been quite a week for them – the adoration showered on Jesus during his Sunday entrance into Jerusalem; the shock of watching Jesus overturn the money changers’ tables in the temple courtyard; the vitriol from the religious leaders as they tried to trap Jesus with their questions.

But those events are behind them. Now it is time to recline and relax at a quiet Passover meal with Jesus.

Joshua owns a ranch with thousands of sheep and lambs. He divides his flocks into groups of one hundred. He personally names each of the lambs right after birth. He never forgets a single name of any of his sheep. He loves each of his sheep equally. He loves Ben who is a gentle sheep who likes to cuddle with Joshua. He loves Molly who is an ornery older sheep who tries to ram Joshua in the rear end any time he turns his back on her. He loves Jack and Jill, two-year-old twins who will find any hole in the fence and run away. Joshua will leave the other ninety-eight to find those two.

A thick fog has settled along the road from Jerusalem to Emmaus. It is difficult for the two disciples to move with any kind of urgency. Every step is slow and plodding as they head home.

The minds of these two disciples are clouded with disappointment and dashed hopes. Their vision is hazy with fear and uncertainty. The road to Emmaus is a grim place to be on this spring Sunday afternoon.

Peter, one of the first witnesses of Jesus' resurrection, speaks about the significance of Jesus’ resurrection: “Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ! By his great mercy he gave us a new birth into a living hope through the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead” (1 Peter 1:3). Amen.

The disciples had big plans after the Passover holiday was over. James and John were planning to go fishing with their dad, Zebedee, on the Sea of Galilee. Peter was looking forward to his mother-in-law’s delicious lamb and legumes. Matthew was going to walk his children to school so they could sit at the feet of their rabbi. Andrew and Nathanael were going hiking across the Judean countryside. Thomas was planning to help his twin brother plant spring crops.

Then, within a few days, everything changed!

What fears do you, like the two Marys, carry with you this Easter Sunday morning?

Fear of the spread of the pandemic. Fear that the economy is irreparably broken. Fear that your small business isn’t going to make it. Fear of those not wearing masks and gloves. Fear of social isolation. Fear that there are no children’s athletics to attend, no sports to watch, no vacation or prom or graduation to enjoy.