Whenever we get a story of a woman in Scripture, I get curious. There just aren’t that many. We know that women in the first century and certainly in the centuries before that were not powerful. Their stories don’t often get told. Even more rarely are their names shared. A woman’s value was defined by her childbearing ability or by the wealth of her husband, and while she may have been cherished as a treasured possession, she was not generally seen as a whole and beloved person in her own right.
It has taken millennia to improve the situation of women in society, and sadly, there are still places and circumstances where women find themselves dismissed, ignored or even erased.
So, whenever we get a story of a woman in Scripture, I get curious.
This week Luke tells us the story of a woman who appeared while Jesus was teaching. We never learn her name, but we know that she was crippled by a spirit and she had not been able to stand up straight for eighteen years. And yet, she shows up at the synagogue.
And as little as we know about this woman, we know that when Jesus sees her, he immediately heals her. There are no questions or qualifying events; there are no bargains struck or hoops to jump through.
There is healing, and it is unconditional mercy, a free gift.
Luke tells us that the woman begins praising God and the crowd around Jesus rejoices at all he is doing.
But apparently, everyone isn’t joyful. Luke says the religious leader is indignant. Outraged. Annoyed. Vexed. As a colleague noted, there’s no way to make this word positive. The argument the synagogue leader makes is that Jesus has broken the sabbath, but his complaint isn’t really about the sabbath.
It’s about Jesus.
Jesus who is going to break tradition and cross boundaries in order to heal this woman. Jesus who is not going to defer justice. Jesus who is not going to wait until it is convenient to do what is right. And Jesus who is not going to worry about who he makes uncomfortable while he carries out God’s kingdom work.
When he
encounters the woman, Jesus sees what no one else could; he sees how the glorious
breaking in of God’s kingdom is going to bring grace, healing and freedom to someone who is hurting,
and he resolves
that he is not going to stand in its
way.
It makes me wonder how do we respond when we see God’s kingdom breaking in? With praise and rejoicing? With indignation? Who are we in this Jesus story?
I want to believe that I would rejoice too. I want to believe that I would not have thought of this stranger as a disruption. I want to believe that I would have welcomed her unusual appearance and been sympathetic to her plight.
And yet, I
know I might have been uncomfortable, and I might have had to swallow my
impulse to insist on maintaining good order.
I might have had to remember to get out of God’s way.
This week I have been reflecting on a prayer attributed to Julian of Norwich.
If you aren’t familiar with her, Julian was an anchoress, or a religious recluse, who lived in the fourteenth century in England. Her writings are some of “the earliest surviving English-language works attributed to a woman.”[i] And while, ironically, Reformation leaders disparaged her and refused to publish her, today she is considered a significant Christian mystic and theologian.
Her prayer
is one of the most well-known excerpts and it ends with these words:
Teach us to believe that by your grace all shall be well, and all shall be well, And all manner of things shall be well. Amen.
As a girl, Julian lived through the Black Plague, and in her thirties, she survived serious illness. Later, she lived through the Peasants’ Revolt.
Julian had plenty of reasons to fear the world and yet, she trusted that God’s grace would make all manner of things well.
I
am struck by Julian’s prayer in part because it is not by her efforts or merits
that all things shall be well. She credits God for that fully.
And yet, she continues to write. She counsels visitors at Norwich. She responds to the world around with her in faith and with compassion.
Having found her place in God’s world, Julian trusted that God’s vision for the world would be more complete, more full and more whole than what she could imagine or see in the present time.
She didn’t disregard the suffering she witnessed, or diminish the loss and grief of others, but she was confident in her belief that God would reign and that the powers and principalities that were delivering death and pain would be conquered.
That God would
see.
And all
manner of things shall be well.
Amen.