Waiting for something special
Let's set up our reading...Jesus has endured two days of ugly religion. I would understand if, at this point, He was tired, disappointed, and maybe even disillusioned.
In three days He will go to the cross, and I can't help wondering if He questioned if it was worth it after all the hardness of heart He had seen.
And then He does something I completely understand...
He sits down to watch...
He's waiting for something special...
That moment of hope - That glimmer of light.
And it comes - a little old lady making a tiny offering.
She offers two small coins (lepta) the smallest denomination they had.
It was 1/64th of a day's wages.
Jesus declares it is all she has to live on...
He doesn't demand it, but she OFFERS it.
And Jesus recognises its value.
She's given more than ALL the rich people did because she has given from the heart.
He's been waiting just to see it.
As you read this passage, remember your offering of time, talent, treasure, service, or devotion might feel like it lands with a tiny "plink" among the clatter of bigger, flashier offerings. But Jesus notices it. He has been waiting for it. It delights His heart. He sees the sacrifice, and He sees its worth.
I believe this widow, along with the woman who will selflessly anoint Him in chapter 14, were significant blessings and delights to Jesus as He headed for the cross.
I think He feels the same about what we do out of sincere hearts, even when we feel insignificant...
Enjoy reading the passage... and bring the same heart to your worship service on Sunday...
| Jesus sat down opposite the place where the offerings were put and watched the crowd putting their money into the temple treasury. Many rich people threw in large amounts. But a poor widow came and put in two very small copper coins, worth only a fraction of a penny. Calling His disciples to Him, Jesus said, "I tell you the truth, this poor widow has put more into the treasury than all the others. They all gave out of their wealth; but she, out of her poverty, put in everything -- all she had to live on." (Mark12:41-44) |
