Text: John 4:5-26
Theme: "The Thing Behind the Thing"
3rd
Sunday in Lent
March
23, 2014
FIRST
PRESBYTERIAN CHURCH
Denton,
Texas
Rev.
Paul R. Dunklau
+In
the Name of Jesus+
5 So he came to a
town in Samaria called Sychar, near the plot of ground Jacob had given to his
son Joseph. 6 Jacob’s
well was there, and Jesus, tired as he was from the journey, sat down by the
well. It was about noon.
7 When a Samaritan
woman came to draw water, Jesus said to her, “Will you give me a drink?” 8 (His disciples had gone
into the town to
buy food.)
9 The Samaritan woman
said to him, “You are a Jew and I am a Samaritan woman. How can you ask me for a drink?” (For Jews do not associate
with Samaritans.[a])
10 Jesus answered her, “If you knew the gift of God and who it is that asks you for a
drink, you would have asked him and he would have given you living water.”
11 “Sir,” the woman
said, “you have nothing to draw with and the well is deep. Where can you get
this living water?12 Are
you greater than our father Jacob, who gave us the well and drank from it himself, as did also his sons and his
livestock?”
13 Jesus answered, “Everyone who drinks this water will be thirsty again, 14 but whoever drinks
the water I give them will never thirst. Indeed, the water I give them will become in them a spring of
water welling
up to eternal life.”
15 The woman said to
him, “Sir, give me this water so that I won’t get thirsty and have to keep coming here to draw water.”
16 He told her, “Go, call your husband and come back.”
17 “I have no
husband,” she replied.
Jesus said to her, “You are right when you say you have no husband. 18 The fact is, you
have had five husbands, and the man you now have is not your husband. What you
have just said is quite true.”
19 “Sir,” the woman
said, “I can see that you are a prophet. 20 Our ancestors
worshiped on this mountain, but you Jews claim that the place where we must worship is in Jerusalem.”
21 “Woman,” Jesus replied, “believe me, a time is coming when you will worship the Father neither on this mountain nor in
Jerusalem. 22 You
Samaritans worship what you do not know; we worship what we do know, for salvation is from the Jews. 23 Yet a time is
coming and has now come when
the true worshipers will worship the Father in the Spirit and in truth, for they are the kind of worshipers the Father
seeks. 24 God
is spirit, and
his worshipers must worship in the Spirit and in truth.”
25 The woman said, “I
know that Messiah” (called Christ) “is coming. When he comes, he will explain everything to us.”
26 Then Jesus
declared, “I,
the one speaking to you—I am he.”
On
the first Sunday in Lent, Lord Jesus had chat with the devil in the wilderness. Last week, Lent 2, Lord Jesus had chat with a
man at night. Today's Lent 3 Gospel
gives us Lord Jesus having chat with a woman in broad daylight. There's lots of chatting going on! The
conversation partners change, and so do the locations. But the constant is the Lord Jesus. He certainly wasn't anti-social. He valued a good chat!
Speaking
of Lord Jesus, what was He doing in Samaria? Chat up someone in Samaria and you
might get cold-cocked in the jaw. Was He
nuts? Samaria wasn't some Spring Break
port of call -- like Galveston, Padre, Cancun, or the French Riviera (if you've
got mega-bucks). For the good Jew,
Samaria was like a bad neighborhood; you don't go there unless, for whatever
reason, you have to be there. And you
want to get out as soon as humanly possible.
Jews didn't get along with Samaritans; there was no love lost between
the two.
To
make matters worse, Jesus was tired from all the traveling. This highlights the human nature of God's Son. He did get tired from time to time. Fancy that!
It would appear that He is thirsty too.
He sits down by a well -- and not just any well: it was Jacob's well. And the chat was about to begin.
The
woman appears. Up comes another red
flag. What was she doing out there in
public, in broad daylight? In those days, women were supposed to be
hidden; they were to stay out of sight.
This woman, before uttering a single syllable, was a
tradition-breaker. She must have been a
blue-stater transplanted in a red state; she must have been some sort of
liberal. You see, conservatives,
generally speaking, place great value in traditions. "But," as a favorite author of
mine, Richard John Neuhaus, has written:
"...from time to time a decision must be made that a cause (or
tradition) is lost. Those who adamantly
decline making that decision are commonly called reactionaries."
For
example, the British author Evelyn Waugh was quite reactionary when asked to
comment on an upcoming election in England; the year was 1959. Waugh said:
"I have never voted in a parliamentary election. I shall not vote this year....In the last
three hundred years, particularly in the last hundred, the Crown has adopted what
seems to me a very hazardous process of choosing advisors: popular election. Many great evils have resulted....I do not
aspire to advise my Sovereign in her choice of servants." Even great authors can be reactionary.
This
woman, though, was no reactionary.
"To heck with tradition; to heck with staying home and out of
sight. My family needs water, and I'm
going to the well to get some."
"Give
me a drink," comes a voice, a masculine voice. Oh my!
The traditions, the sacred cows, are falling down everywhere. Men weren't supposed to talk to women out there
in public like that. But this man, this
Jew in Samaria, the Lord Jesus does just that.
The
woman replies: "You are a Jew and I
am a Samaritan woman. How can you ask me
for a drink?"
Lord
Jesus then speaks of "living water" that He would give -- His water,
His H20 and not the stuff you had to drag up with a bucket from Jacob's well. This water would spritz up to eternal
life.
The
woman wants some of that water. Hey,
she's all in! Jesus says: "Go, call your husband and come
back." "I have no husband,"
she replies. "You are right,"
says Jesus. "The fact is, you have
had five husbands and the man you now have is not your husband. What you've said is quite true." Shockingly, she didn't cut and run when the
truth came out in public-- and neither did Jesus.
Here,
amid all these old traditions crumbling and new one presumably being built up,
we get to the heart of the matter. You
see, it's not about traditions or the lack of traditions. Those are the outward things. Christian congregations -- predictably,
understandably, and frustratingly -- tend to get obsessed with them at times
and thereby miss the truth.
Now
we get to the thing behind the things.
In short, we get to the
truth: Lord Jesus knew that woman better
than she knew herself. He knows you and He knows me better than we know
ourselves. And He accepted that woman,
welcomed that woman, loved that woman, and gave that woman living water that
spritzes up and gushes forth to everlasting life.
They
started talking about worship of all things!
Where's the right place to worship?
On a mountain? In Jerusalem's
temple? At 1114 W. University Drive in
Denton? In Louisville, Kentucky at
denominational headquarters? No,
no. Those are the outward things. The thing behind the thing is this: Jesus says, "True worshippers will
worship the Father in Spirit and in truth, for they are the kind of worshippers
the Father seeks."
The
woman seems confused. She says, "I
know that the Messiah is coming. When He
comes He will explain everything to us."
Some
time ago, I picked up this little nugget of advice about explanations. It goes like this: "Never explain yourself. Your friends don't need it, and your enemies
won't believe it."
Jesus
doesn't seek an explanation from you.
His Spirit seeks you and not the explanation you give of yourself. He seeks us, finds us, and still finds us
even when we hide behind old traditions.
So
we take our leave from Jacob's well, and on we go. Conversation partners change. Traditions change. But the constant is Jesus -- and His welcome,
His acceptance, His grace, and His love for everyone. On we go with Him -- to Jerusalem; to Palm Sunday's parade; to
Maundy Thursday's upper room, agonized prayer in Gethsemane, betrayal, and
arrest; to Good Friday's trial, crucifixion, and burial; and to Easter Sunday's
empty tomb. My Lord, what a morning!
Living water -- spritzing up and gushing forth
to everlasting life. It's the thing
behind the thing. Get yourself some!
Amen.
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