Being on the brink of tears makes me think of something my friend and I read together a few nights ago: the story in Luke 7 of the sinful woman who dared approach Jesus in the house of a Pharisee. What exactly she intended to do isn't clear... she probably meant to anoint his head, a sign of honour. Instead, she broke down.
Being on the brink of tears makes me think of something my friend and I read together a few nights ago: the story in Luke 7 of the sinful woman who dared approach Jesus in the house of a Pharisee. What exactly she intended to do isn't clear... she probably meant to anoint his head, a sign of honour. Instead, she broke down. She "stood at his feet behind him weeping, and began to wash his feet with tears, and did wipe them with the hairs of her head, and kissed his feet, and anointed them with the ointment" (Luke 7:38).
There's a LOT in this story, but what stands out to me right now is the way Jesus reacted to the sight of this woman, a perfect stranger, losing all semblance of control over herself and falling passionately down at his feet. Imagine if the same thing happened to you! This was not any more normal in that culture than in this one. Strong emotion is a difficult thing to deal with, and few of us can handle it--even in those we know and love--with great grace.
Yet here is Jesus: forgiving her, honouring her, accepting her contrition, her tears, and her kisses. He isn't shaken to the core, because at his core is compassion, and that compassion flows out to her in quiet welcome. He doesn't write her approach off as dangerous overemotionalism. He answers the prayer she doesn't dare voice--"Your sins are forgiven you." And he releases her into a new life, a new identity. She is no longer a wreck of a woman, a sorry example of humanity destroyed within and without. She is one who loves much, for she has been forgiven much.
It comforts me to know that God has great patience and compassion toward us even when our emotions are raging out of control, when we're pushed beyond the point of acting "normally." I'm gladdened to know that this compassion is in Jesus, because I know that it will be extended to me, in hundreds of ways, throughout my life.
"And he said to the woman, Thy faith hath saved thee; go in peace."
Tinsel and Trappings and the Meaning of Life
It's December. Sweet month of mistletoe, holly, and ivy: there are carols in the air, bells on the street corners, reindeer on the roof. Madison Avenue has kicked into high gear. Hollywood is busy making movies which blow the message on silver trumpets: “Christmas is about family, Santa Claus, and Dr. Seuss.” Every pastor in the nation is preaching a sermon from the first three chapters of the Book of Luke. Ten thousand families hang ten thousand decorations in ten thousand homes with ten thousand traditions. All of which begs the question: What, exactly, is Christmas all about?
High Standards and Hypocrisy: Avoiding the Trap of a Divided Life
After an explosive dinner with a Pharisee, Jesus warned His disciples against the snare of hypocrisy. The warning is pertinent to us today. Anyone who chooses to live a "different" life is vulnerable to the trap. What is hypocrisy? Simply put, it is the loss of heart.
