I stood in worship, looking around at everyone else. I don’t even remember the song, that’s how much I wasn’t paying attention. Thoughts flooded my mind as I looked around at different people, judging how she was dressed, how she was worshipping, who does she even think she is? Judgement, comparison, insecurity.
“And when He had looked around at them with anger, being grieved by the hardness of their hearts…” (Mark 3:5 NKJV)
Let me put this into context – Jesus was going around and doing ministry. This particular day was the Sabbath, which in Jewish custom was to be revered and no work was to be done. It was a day of rest. Yet Jesus, came across a man with a withered hand and of course He healed him. This was much to the Pharisees (the religious leaders of the day) disgust. They stood there, watching compassion in action with hard, ugly, stubborn hearts. The Bible says that this state of their heart GRIEVED Jesus.
Grieved = caused sorrow // Sorrow = a feeling of deep distress, disappointment
When I read this account I want to walk up to them and shake them and yell, “He has a withered hand people, A WITHERED HAND!” Like, hello, who are you to judge what Jesus is doing? What if you had a withered hand?
And that’s when I felt like I’d been punched in the stomach.
There I was, standing among family in God’s house, supposedly honoring Him with my praise and my worship, and instead I stood with judgement, viewing the compassion of Jesus around me with a hard, ugly and stubborn heart. Somebody needed to shake me.
But you know what, it happens. Thankfully, we serve a Lord that loves us and is quick to forgive. I may have grieved His heart in that moment but I know that my realization and desire to change is what makes Him proud. We always have a choice. Many times our thoughts of judgement come from the roots of insecurity. We look at others and compare ourselves. When what they have going for them seems better than what we have, we are quick to judge because that seems to justify and empower our low self-image.
Had the Pharisees made the decision to focus on Jesus and His compassion, maybe one of them too would have been healed of a lifetime of struggle. We don’t have to be like them. We don’t need to compare and contrast. He made us great and His focus is on us just as much as it is on our Christian sister. In the midst of incredible worship, maybe Jesus is healing her, touching her, speaking to her.
May we not harden our hearts. A soft heart is what we can see grabs Jesus’ attention and miracle working power.
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