Jesus Pauses (John 4:3-30, 39-42)
“Jesus pauses.” It is not as commonly quoted as “Jesus
wept.” In fact, it is not actually a
Bible verse at all. But it is something
Jesus does. He pauses. Jesus moves with intention. His actions have purpose and, it appears, he
always has a plan. Sometimes though, he
steps off book, out of the plan.
Sometimes, he delays his movement.
He pauses because we need him to pause.
Whenever we see Jesus do something to help people, something seemingly
spontaneous, we ought to know he is in the act of showing what God does. God pauses to help.
I thought about saying “Jesus
stops.” It certainly wouldn’t be wrong
to say it that way. Jesus and the
disciples were headed North on the road and in fact they did stop. “Jesus stops” is not radically different than
“Jesus pauses.” However, this is such a
brief rest stop and even more than brief, unexpected, that I thought ‘pauses’
gets more to the heart of what we see of God in this story.
Note verse 3 and the beginning of
4. “Jesus left Judea and started for
Galilee again. This time he had to go
through Samaria, and on his way he came to the town of Sychar.” From later in the story and also from other
accounts in this Gospel and also in Luke’s Gospel, we know there was tremendous
animosity between Jews and Samaritans.
Samaritans were descendants of the intermarrying of Jews and the ancient
Assyrians. Thus, the Jews hated them for
making the race impure. This all sounds
awful to us but we are far removed from that time in history. It made sense to the people back then. “You are a Jew,” she said to Jesus. “And I am a Samaritan woman. How can you ask me for a drink of water when
Jews and Samaritans won’t have anything to do with each other” (v.9)?
She did not question the reality of
racism. She accepted it. She did not blame the Jews nor accept any
blame on Samaria’s behalf. Jews and
Samaritans hated each other. That was
reality. She knew it. Jesus knew it. There were Jew in Northern communities and
the capital and center of Jewish life was Jerusalem, in the south. For Northern Jews like Jesus to come from
their homes in Galilee to festivals at the temple in Jerusalem, they had to
pass through Samaria. And to get back
home, they had to pass through Samaria again.
This was all normal. Jesus, the
disciples, the woman – each knew this was life in their time. To hate, that was life. To walk in the region of the people we hate,
that was life. To be thirsty from hours
of walking in the hot sun, that too was life.
What did verse 3 say? Jesus was on the moved, headed for the work
God prepared for him in Galilee. Samaria
was not on the agenda. He had come to
Israel. This was such an unimportant stop;
it seems there was no reason for John to write about it.
Then Jesus stepped out of
character. He, a Jewish man, made the
most normal of activities, drinking water while thirsty, an extraordinary thing
when he asked for that drink from a Samaritan woman. She pointed out the absurdity of his
request. Men don’t talk to unaccompanied
women in the public square. Jewish men
don’t address Samaritan women in any circumstance.
Jesus responded by pointing out the
absurdity of the existence of hate among people. He dared to announce that the emperor had no
clothes. “You don’t the gift God wants
to give you.” He replied. “If you did, you would ask and I would give
you living water. Life-giving
water. Water that would quench your
thirst forever” (paraphrasing v. 10, 13).
This was exactly when Jesus paused.
She did not know that. She could only see him as some kind of loopy
prophets. Prophets and doomsayers were
forever coming along from the Jews. She
was bored enough to enter the fray. She
turned from nonsense talk of living water to theology. She, rightfully, claimed the great Patriarch
Jacob, as her ancestor. She, like the
Pharisees, would nail Jesus with deft theological reasoning. “Are you greater than Jacob,” she asked with
a raised eyebrow.
Theology can be really safe when it
is not personal. When it is removed from
my life and serves as an intellectual abstraction, theology never has to
matter. I love theology. I read heavy doses of theological
writing. It informs my preaching and my
living. But it becomes irrelevant if it
goes silent when I close the book. The
theology Jesus lived could not be contained in a book. He would not let this woman escape his gaze
by retreating to theological strongholds.
“No who drinks the water I give will
ever be thirsty again.” He responded.
“The water I give is like a flowing fountain that gives eternal life”
(v.14).
Cue her eye roll. She was sure he was a prophet. A clamoring, impotent false prophet. He wouldn’t be swayed by her attempts that
theology, so she would play along. If he
wanted to be ridiculous, she’d join this odd, out of place Jew and have a
little fun. “Sir, please give me a drink
of this water. Then I won’t have to get
thirsty and keep coming back to this well, day after day” (paraphrased, v.15).
Jesus was done playing games. He told her to call her husband. And she had had it. She was done with the games too. “I don’t have a husband.” Who cares if this crazy Jew ridiculed
her? The women in town came to the well
in community, but she, a woman discarded by too many men, was no longer welcome
in that community. Her Samaritan sisters
disregarded her as much as they disregarded the Jews. This coo-coo Jewish man was showing her more
kindness than anyone had in a long time.
What the heck? Just tell the
truth. “I don’t have a husband.”
Prophecy is only from God when it
matters, when it is true, and when it is personal. Jesus delivered blunt, prophetic truth. “You don’t have a husband. Five have cast you out. Now, the man with whom you live doesn’t even
bother recognizing you as a wife. He
satisfies himself with your company. He gives
you no regard, no respect.”
She
was completely bare before Jesus. Oh,
her clothes were still on. But he sees
everything. He saw right to her
heart. He saw her deepest pain. That’s
what Jesus does. He is always, always on
his way somewhere. And he always,
always, pauses to look us right in the eye and pierce our souls with truth and
love. Jesus did that with this woman,
and we see what God does with us.
For her part, the woman was not
laughing anymore. She again raised
issues of theology, but this time, she was quite serious and ready to
listen. Then she moved from theology to
faith. “I know the Messiah will come,”
she said, “and he will explain everything” (v.26).
Jesus responded, “I am he.”
To review, Jesus paused along the
way to Galilee and asked a Samaritan woman for water. As he did he told her God wanted to give a
gift, a gift of living water that would give eternal life. They carried on a conversation that was times
amusing and at times quite serious, personal, and even invasive. But in the end, she said, she believed in
God’s Messiah. Jesus responded he was
that Messiah and he already told her two things. First, he told her God wanted worshipers to
worshiper in spirit and in truth. It did
not matter where worship happened as long as it happened in spirit and in
truth. Second, Jesus told her he could
give things only God could give. And she
believed, at least partly. She believed
as much as she could and that bit of faith was enough. Jesus met her where she was. He paused on his predestined journey for
someone who was in deep pain and who was open to the truth.
Does that describe us? Is there pain in me? Oh yeah.
You? Definitely. We live in the legacy of sin. To be human is to be created “very
good.” To be human is to bear the image
of God. We are the pinnacle of God’s
creation. But, the fall has damaged what
God has made. In our own lives, we
re-create Eve’s moment of choice in the garden.
In our own lives, we stare at the forbidden fruit. And we choose to bite it. Not every time. Sometimes we heroically win the victories
Jesus won when he resisted Satan’s temptations in the desert. Sometimes, we choose not to sin. Too often it goes the other way. We are sinners.
Sin hurts. We are hurt by our mistakes. We suffer pain from the sins of people who
have come before us. We are injured by
sins of people around us. And our
friends and neighbors and the people who we pass daily are wounded by our
sins. This is the legacy of the fall. Jesus Paused for someone in pain. Are we individuals and collectively a people
in pain? There is no doubt.
The woman at the well, though, was
not only one in pain. She was also open
to seeing God. She made not have known
just how ready she was to receive salvation.
She wasn’t intentionally seeking.
She was just about the drudgery of a toilsome daily task – hauling heavy
buckets of water from the well to her cottage.
That’s where God shows up. People
want “mountain top experiences.” People
want to come to church and to be lifted out of their seats by the majesty of
the music. People want to be carried to
the heavens by the fury and brilliance of the preaching. Maybe that happens in some places. But what preacher in history could top
Jesus? And what was his genius opening
line with this woman? “Can I have a
drink of water?”
God meets us in our plain, everyday,
mundane places. God meets us where we
live. There God acknowledges the pains
and disappointments we live with. God
does not deny or minimize the harder parts of life. God brings living water to our thirsty
lives. God pauses so that we can see Him
if we are willing to believe there is something more than what our eyes
see.
Remember the beginning of this
passage. Jesus left Judea and started
for Galilee. He had to pass through
Samaria. But that region was not a
scheduled stop. His mission was to
announce the Kingdom of God among the Jews.
That mission did not include a side trip in Samaria. However, he met a woman who listened and
received the gift God wanted to give.
In the epilogue of this amazingly
simple yet deeply profound story, the woman ran to the town who shunned her for
circumstances she most certainly could not control. In such a tight-knit community, a woman 5
times divorced would be known and scorned.
Everyone knew who she was and avoided her. But here she was shouting in the center of
town. She was so excited to be that
close to God, she told the very people who had been cruel to her.
For their part, they investigated
and Jesus was so compelling and inviting, they asked him to stay with them and
he did. Remember, he was on his way
somewhere and just paused to get a drink and share the good news of God’s
coming with a woman who was in deep pain and was willing to hear him. From that pause, John tells us, “he stayed on
for two days” (v.40).
The people said to the woman, “We no
longer have faith in Jesus just because of what you have told us. We have heard him ourselves, and we are
certain he is the Savior of the world” (v.41).
It does not matter how many husbands she has had. It does not matter if Jesus is Jewish and
they are Samaritan. This is bigger than
all that. Upon hearing, they realized
the gift God wanted to give.
God still wants to give that
gift. The story of Jesus – cross and
resurrection – is the story of God coming because God wants to give people
life. God wants to give you and me
eternal life as adopted sons and daughters of God. God pauses and comes beside us because he
loves. That’s what God does. When God pauses, be ready for the
unexpected. Be ready to receive love and
grace. When God pauses, we also pause to
listen to Him that we might receive the abundant life he offers.
AMEN
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