Matthew 15:21-28
I pondered today's Gospel, using the Ignatian technique of imagining myself there and taking it in first-hand. This is how I saw it:
It's hot and smelly as I walk along with the group of people following Jesus. I hear a woman call out to him and it startles me. I think, "Uh oh." I immediately get nervous because confrontation makes me anxious. And I feel very anxious. I watch Jesus and he slows a bit, but then keeps walking, not responding to the woman's cry. The two guys closest to Jesus say something to him, motioning for him to move forward. I can't tell if they are telling him to just answer her request and be done with it, or send her away--"We're ALL tired and done dealing with the crowd!" Jesus stops and shakes his head, sadly. "I was sent only to the lost sheep of the house of Israel." I felt that Jesus was sad this woman didn't fall into his jurisdiction to "fix." The woman pushes through the crowd, making me even more nervous--this could get dicey. She kneels down in front of Jesus, begging him to have pity on her. Her daughter is suffering with a demon. I glance between the woman on her knees in the dirt and Jesus' face. He shakes his head, again sadly, and uses a rather unkind metaphor about giving the children's food to the dogs. I wince. Ouch. Unfortunate choice of words, Jesus! I feel sorry for the woman and am a little disappointed in Jesus. But, whoa! What did she just say? I clarify with the person next to me because I just can't believe she said what she said. "The scraps that fall from the table are given to the dogs?" Did I hear that right? I eagerly search Jesus' face. I see it soften and his eyes seem to be moistening. He gently takes her hands in his hands and helps her to her feet. He says to her, "Woman." Such a term of intimacy and endearment! (He calls his mother that!) He tells her that her faith is amazing and her daughter will be healed. He gives her hands a squeeze and sends her off to her daughter. He turns back to the way he was going and shakes his head again, as if to say, "Wow...what a powerful lesson that was!"
Wow Heidi,
ReplyDeleteNever thought of looking at it this way. Incredible insight. Thank you for sharing,
Pam
I like the lesson of persistence, too.- Robin -
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