We’ve been walking through Mark’s account of the life of Jesus on Sunday mornings for the best part of a year, and it’s all been about the most important question we can be asked and answer: Who do we say Jesus is?

But then Mark’s gospel ends in the strangest of ways; it feels really unfinished. And to add to the strangeness there’s an extra bit after the ending, almost like a post-credits scene. What are we meant to do with it?