August 20th,  Sermon by The Reverend Loree Reed

Matthew 15: 21–28
Lord, may we hear your voice in the words spoken in your name. Amen.
This morning we find Jesus on the border – on the border between Jew and Gentile, friend and enemy, male and female, the holy and the demonic – but also on the outer border of his patience.  He has just come through an encounter with hostile Jewish officials from Jerusalem, confronting him over “the tradition of the elders.”  And now he is headed for the far northwestern borders of Israel, the Syro–Phoenician cities of Tyre and Sidon – hardly friendly territory.  But to get there he and his disciples must first travel through Canaan – the land of Israel’s ancient enemy.  So, he’s clearly close to his limits when a Canaanite woman approaches him, begging that he heal her demon–possessed daughter.  And she, for her part, doesn’t approach quietly or humbly.  Matthew says that she shouts at him loudly, from a distance – “Son of David, have mercy on me!  My daughter is tormented by a demon.”
Now, ordinarily, we would expect Jesus to stop and help anyone who cried out to him for help or healing.  For that’s what we’ve seen him do, time after time,  even when others hardly expect him to listen – much less to help or heal.  But even more we are looking for his merciful response this time because this woman has called him by his royal Messianic title – Son of David – indicating that she understands him to be Israel’s long–awaited Messiah.  And every other time, in the various Gospel accounts, hearing that title from a bystander stops Jesus in his tracks.  Whenever he hears that title, he seems to understand that the petitioner has an extraordinary depth of faith and insight.
But this time, Jesus’ response isn’t what we expect.  He stops, all right.  But he remains silent.  And his silence is deafening.  Even so, the woman continues to plead with him.
Jesus’ disciples now speak up.  “Lord,” they urge him, “send her away.”  And we are not sure whether they want him to dismiss her summarily or whether they are asking him to fulfill her request – so they can all be rid of her.  But Jesus does neither.  He simply says, “I was sent only to the lost sheep of the house of Israel” — as if that answer settled everything.
But it settles nothing, for you and I don’t understand his answer at all. 
Whatever happened to —
“Jesus loves the little children, all the children of the world.”
Or what about
“There’s a wideness in his mercy like the wideness of the sea.”
We’re left wondering, “Where’s the wideness in his mercy this time?”  Or “What is it about all the little children that he doesn’t understand?”  In other words, we are left questioning why this Canaanite woman and her little daughter – don’t seem to be included in Jesus’ loving concern.
Before we can figure out an answer, the tenor of the whole story changes when the woman comes up to Jesus and kneels down before him, saying simply, “Lord, help me.”  For now, she is worshiping him.  Now her appeal is coming more from humility than it is from demand.  And in the face of her new–found vulnerability, Jesus’ own tone seems to soften.  For he says,
“It is not fair to take the children’s food and throw it to the dogs.”
Only, he doesn’t exactly say “dogs”.  He says, “little dogs,” which was a term people used in those days for people’s pet dogs, the ones they fed and cared for in their own households.  And to that answer the woman replies, “Yes, Lord, but even the little dogs eat the crumbs that fall from their master’s table.”  And with that clever answer this devoted mother has won Jesus over.
“Woman, great is your faith!” Jesus exclaims.  “Let it be done for you as you wish!”
Now, there are all kinds of explanations out there to tell us why Jesus didn’t immediately answer this woman’s request.  One is simply that in this narrative we are seeing Jesus’ human side – and realizing that he was tired.  He was ready for a break from the constant demands, all around him.  Without understanding that he was fully human, we would hardly be able to appreciate that he was also fully divine.  And certainly, that’s part of the story.
Then too, he was called – initially, at least — to the lost sheep of Israel.  And he simply had to answer their needs before he began to help everyone else.  Years ago, I did some work at the Atlanta Day Shelter for Women and Children.  We had some wonderful resources there, and certainly there were many homeless people in Atlanta who could have used those resources.  But nearly all the women we helped came to us from abusive domestic situations.  And we always had to be careful to shield them from vengeful husbands or boyfriends who might victimize them all over again.  So, whenever some guy came to us, saying, “Hey, I could use a free meal too.  I could use new interview clothes and a work referral,” we simply had to say no.  We needed to protect those battered and abused women.
But finally, what strikes me about this story is Jesus’ initial silence.  For it’s in his silence that the woman’s demeanor changes from strident and demanding to humble and worshipful.  Jesus was still listening to her, but he was inviting her to think again about what she was doing, what she was saying, and how she was saying it.  Even when he seems to rebuke her by his comments, he is still loving her, still listening.  And I can’t help thinking of how many times my own attitude — in prayer — has changed when Jesus initially falls silent.  His silence – in the face of my impatient prayers — encourages me to think again, to revise my prayer, to look at things from a new perspective.
Maybe you have experienced something similar in your prayers.  In the end, just like that Canaanite woman, we usually receive from God what we most need.  But along the way, in the depths of his silence, we learn something – something about ourselves, something about God, something about humility.
And for that, I give God thanks.
Amen.
 
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