The women came to the tomb expecting grief. They had watched Jesus die and seen where he was laid. They came to sit with a dead friend. Instead the ground shook, a stone rolled, and an angel told them to come and see that he was not there.
Matthew says they ran away “with fear and great joy”. Both at once. Easter did not make their fear disappear in a moment. They had just been through the worst week of their lives. But joy came and stood beside the fear, and then Jesus himself met them on the road and said: rejoice.
Many of us come to Easter carrying something: an illness, a loss, a worry that will still be there on Monday. The resurrection does not pretend those things are not real. It tells us they do not have the last word. Christ is risen, and he is with us always, to the end of the age.