“Direct
or Indirect?”
Caught in the Middle
Which
door would you use?
Luke
7:36-50 says Simon the Pharisee was appalled when a sinful woman crashed his party.
She dared to anoint Jesus’ feet with her tears and caress his feet with ointment.
While
Jesus and the others dined, he was sandwiched with the need for truth.
At his head, veins
pulsed in Simon’s crimson neck.
At his feet, tears rained from a woman with a
midnight past.
His host
and his follower each needed the truth. But, Jesus couldn’t use the same
approach for both. He needed two doors.
The Back Door
But how receptive
will Simon be if Jesus calls him a hypocrite? Then he’ll raise, not lower, his
barriers. Picture an eye-rolling 14 year old.
Jesus was
indirect and slipped truth in through the back door.
He told Simon a story
about a creditor who canceled the debts of two debtors. Jesus asked which
debtor would love the creditor more. Simon said, “The one with the bigger debt
forgiven.”
“You have
judged
correctly.” (v.43, emphasis mine) With the back door open, Jesus let in the
truth. Simon thought he needed little from Jesus, so he offered little to
Jesus.
No water
for washing. No kiss of friendship. No oil for anointing.
The Front Door
This
woman couldn’t thank Jesus enough for changing her life. She showed great
love because she had already received great forgiveness.
Her tears
wet his feet. Then she kissed them and anointed them with ointment.
With her
past now redeemed, Jesus was direct and paraded truth in through the front
door.
He said, “Your sins are forgiven. Your faith has saved you. Go in peace.”
If an
indirect approach is better, slip the truth in through
the back door.
If a
direct approach is better, parade the truth in through
the front door.
Either
way, we shall know the truth, and the truth will set us free (John 8:32).
I haven't looked at this story like this, David. My focus has always been on the woman and her sacrifice. I never thought about Simon and the way Jesus related to him. I see myself in Simon - sometimes I offer Jesus very little of myself. My prayer is that I will become more like the woman, giving Him all I have in spite of the sacrifice.
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing, Sherry. Too often I find myself judging like Simon instead of loving like the woman.
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