As Jesus was on his way, the crowds almost crushed him. And a woman was there who had been subject to bleeding for twelve years, but no one could heal her. She came up behind him and touched the edge of his cloak, and immediately her bleeding stopped.
“Who touched
me?” Jesus asked.
When they all denied
it, Peter said, “Master, the people are crowding and pressing against
you.”
But Jesus
said, “Someone touched me; I know that power has gone out from me.”
Then the woman, seeing
that she could not go unnoticed, came trembling and fell at his feet. In the
presence of all the people, she told why she had touched him and how she had
been instantly healed. Then he said to her, “Daughter, your faith has
healed you. Go in peace.”
(Luke 8:42b-47)
And a woman was
there who had been subject to bleeding for twelve years. She had
suffered a great deal under the care of many doctors and had spent all she had,
yet instead of getting better she grew worse. When she heard about Jesus,
she came up behind him in the crowd and touched his cloak, because she
thought, “If I just touch his clothes, I will be healed.” Immediately
her bleeding stopped and she felt in her body that she was freed from her
suffering.
At once Jesus realized
that power had gone out from him. He turned around in the crowd and
asked, “Who touched my clothes?”
“You see the people
crowding against you,” his disciples answered, “and yet you can ask, ‘Who
touched me?’ ”
But Jesus kept looking around to see who had
done it. Then the woman, knowing what had happened to her, came and fell
at his feet and, trembling with fear, told him the whole truth. He
said to her, “Daughter, your faith has healed you. Go in
peace and be freed from your suffering.” (Mark 5:25-34)
Talk about
chutzpah. Talk about rudeness! I mean, maybe you would be comfortable sneaking
up behind someone famous who has never met you and grabbing a handful of
jacket. Let’s take it the step farther – would you feel comfortable sneaking up
behind someone famous and his entourage when he is clearly going somewhere with
a purpose? And would you do it if you knew that your touch would incapacitate him
socially, at least to some extent?
The woman was
desperate, and the desperation may have given her courage, but I don’t know
that I could do it. On the one hand, if touching his garment would heal me
without his taking time and effort, and I could gain that healing without
inconveniencing anyone…maybe. But I suspect I would think it more appropriate
to follow him and see if I couldn’t get his attention when he got done with his
errand. It might still be socially outrageous that I would dare approach him,
but at least I wouldn’t feel as if I were trying to steal from him somehow.
In the past couple of
years, there have been claims that it’s acceptable and even good for people to
take what doesn’t belong to them from stores because stores have insurance. That
claim doesn’t hold water from my perspective, but one might claim that since
God has infinite power, “stealing” a little for a good cause, even if that good
cause (even if that good cause is yourself) might not be quite the same as
looting a store.
And Jesus doesn’t
punish her. He does heal her, but He doesn’t let her get away with it, but He
doesn’t shout, “Stop! Thief!” either. He make a who-done-it out of the
situation and she’s cajoled into confessing. He told lepers to do what the law
commanded. There are laws concerning abnormal discharges, but He doesn’t refer her
to them. Some people claim it was His act of reconnecting her to society, much
as touching the leper in Luke 5. But what He says is that her faith had healed
her. She had been willing to risk so much and to act in ways that were
countercultural because her faith in Him was so great.
Do we trust God so much
that we’re willing to “steal” or otherwise get ourselves in trouble because we
have so much faith in Him?
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