While doing my daily reading today, I came across this passage:
One of the Pharisees
asked him over for a meal. He went to the Pharisee’s house and sat down at the
dinner table. Just then a woman of the village, the town harlot, having learned
that Jesus was a guest in the home of the Pharisee, came with a bottle of very
expensive perfume and stood at his feet, weeping, raining tears on his feet.
Letting down her hair, she dried his feet, kissed them, and anointed them with
the perfume. When the Pharisee who had invited him saw this, he said to
himself, “If this man was the prophet I thought he was, he would have known
what kind of woman this is who is falling all over him.” (Luke 7:36-39 MSG)
Isn’t that a beautiful picture of worship? But when I read
the Pharisee’s words, I realized what he was thinking. He saw the (familiar??)
harlot doing a “sensuous” act. Now, I’m not talking about sexuality, but the
harlot would have been very versed in that, yes? So, what she did was come to
her Savior and love Him as best she could, focusing her humble attention on His
feet. Somehow she understood (before that night because her visit was
premeditated) that she needed forgiveness. She needed a Savior. And somehow she
understood Jesus is the Savior. That even while on earth (before the cross and
resurrection) He had the authority, the power, the ability, the generosity, the
kindness, the mercy, the grace to forgive
sins. And how she (we need) needed that. So, she brought perfume and
anointed Him. Now, a person with a different “trade” would have shown their
love a different way. (A sculptor, for example, might have fashioned something
out of clay.) I don’t believe she touched Jesus in an appropriate way. Jesus wouldn’t
have tolerated that. But she came and demonstrated her love for Him, her
gratitude, in a way that meant something to her, the best way she could. She offered her heart in a
personally meaningful way to her. This was her way of honoring Him.
That’s exactly what God asks of us. Each of us brings Him
worship in a different way. Each of us expresses our love for and our gratitude
to Him in a different way. Our hearts are to honor Him, yes? All we need to do is bring our sincerity and come
love on Him.
Here’s a fitting verse to this conversation:
The
sacrifices of God are a broken
spirit,
A broken and a contrite heart—
These, O God, You will not despise. (Psalm 51:17 MSG)
A broken and a contrite heart—
These, O God, You will not despise. (Psalm 51:17 MSG)
He commended her in front of the judgmental Pharisee,
defending her.
“Oh? Tell me.”
Two men were in debt to a banker. One owed five hundred silver pieces, the other fifty. Neither of them could pay up, and so the banker canceled both debts. Which of the two would be more grateful?”
Simon answered, “I suppose the one who was forgiven the most.”
“That’s right,” said Jesus. Then turning to the woman, but speaking to Simon, he said, “Do you see this woman? I came to your home; you provided no water for my feet, but she rained tears on my feet and dried them with her hair. You gave me no greeting, but from the time I arrived she hasn’t quit kissing my feet. You provided nothing for freshening up, but she has soothed my feet with perfume. Impressive, isn’t it? She was forgiven many, many sins, and so she is very, very grateful. If the forgiveness is minimal, the gratitude is minimal.”
Then he spoke to her: “I forgive your sins.” (Luke 7:40-48)
Beautiful, isn’t it? He accepted her “form” of love,
receiving her affection no matter that it was “sensual” (involving the senses).
And because He saw her heart, that she recognized her need for a Savior, her
need for forgiveness, He forgave her. And then, He gave her peace:
That set the dinner guests talking behind his back: “Who does he think he is, forgiving sins!”
He ignored them and said to the woman, “Your faith has saved you. Go in peace.” (Luke 7:49-50)
Beautiful. So, bring Him your offering, whatever it looks
like and however you wish to humbly express it. He’s gazing at your heart and
will meet you exactly where you are and give you exactly what you need.
What a Savior.
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