“For a certain
woman, whose young daughter had an unclean spirit, heard of him, and came and
fell at his feet: The woman was a Greek, and a Syrophenician by nation; and she
besought him that he would cast forth the devil out of her daughter.” Mark 7:25-26
I remember being in the company of a
young woman who was asked why she stopped going to a certain church. Her answer
had nothing to do with doctrine, morality, or even administration. No, she
explained, it was just that the pastor said something from the pulpit that offended
her. I thought to myself, “Dear girl, you wouldn’t have followed Jesus Christ
very long.” (Maybe she should have read Psalm 119:165.) Someone who is quick to
take offense is always a poor risk for a friend, and an unlikely prospect for a
disciple. “Blessed is he,” said our
Lord, “whosoever shall not be offended in
me” (Matt. 11:6).
The woman in our story probably
wouldn’t have been blamed had she taken offense at what Jesus said to her, but
neither would she have received the petition she asked of Him, either. She came
at a time when the Lord was hoping to have some time alone, or at least just
with the disciples, but verse twenty-four says “[H]e could not be hid.” And this Gentile woman, driven by
desperation, found Him. She had left a daughter at home who was uncontrollable
because of an evil spirit that consumed her. When she saw Jesus, she cried, “Have mercy on me, O Lord, thou Son of
David; my daughter is grievously vexed with a devil” (Matt. 15:22). It’s
obvious she knew exactly who He was: He was the Lord, and He was heir to King
David’s throne.
It’s now that we see the first instance
of what would seem to be rude and heartless behavior by Jesus. Matthew says, “[H]e answered her not a word” (15:23).
But we will soon find out, He wasn’t trying to kill her faith; He was trying to kindle it. She evidently turned
then to the disciples, imploring them to intercede for her, because they, in
turn, said to Jesus, “Send her away; for
she crieth after us.” Then follows a pathetic dialogue that defies all
rules of common courtesy. When He does speak, his first words to her are, “I am not sent but unto the lost sheep of
the house of Israel.” To which she cries, piteously, “Lord, help me.” Then, to add insult to injury, it would seem, He
adds, “It is not meet to take the
children’s bread, and cast it to the dogs.”
Of all the mean things Jesus could have
said to her, this surely was the meanest (or so it would appear). “I was sent
to those of the nation of Israel (of which you are not), so why should I take spiritual bread that belongs to the
Jews, and give it to Gentile dogs (of which you are).” I doubt Jesus’ words would fit the criterion of “political
correctness” in today’s world! But in reality, Jesus was not only testing her
faith, He was providing her a rebuttal, if she was wise enough to see it. And,
God be praised, she was.
“Truth, Lord, yet the dogs eat of the crumbs which fall
from the masters’ table,” was the quick reply. Instead of leaving in a huff, she
immediately picked up the idea of Jesus’ terminology and reasoned, “You don’t
have to be one of the family to get bread, if you’re willing to take crumbs—and
I am.” Her words were what got her what she wanted. Jesus said so in Mark
7:29), and faith gave her the courage to say them.
This Syrophenician
was a woman resolved. She
refused to let a rebuff and offensive language dishearten her from her holy
purpose. She was a woman of reason. She was spiritually minded
and quick-witted enough to challenge the God-Man, who said in the Old Testament,
“Come now, let us reason together, saith
the Lord” (Isa. 1:18). And,
eventually, she was a woman rewarded.
The Man who had seemingly done so much to discourage her, ended his
conversation with these words of hope and cheer: “O woman, great is thy faith: be it unto thee even as thou wilt” (Matt.
15:18).
It would seem to
me, this woman can teach us all we need to know about faith...and O, how we
need to know about faith! I know I need it more today than I ever have before.
Faith sees the invisible, believes the impossible
Receives the incredible, no matter what was;
Faith moves the unmovable, proves the un-provable;
For anyone willing to trust,
Believe and you’ll see what faith does.
Donna
Brooks, Marty Funderburk, Scott Wilemon
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