Today’s Passage: Luke 7
Four people come to us in this chapter, and no committee on earth would have put them on the same list. A Roman officer, a soldier of an occupying power, whose valued servant is dying. A widow at the gate of a small town, walking behind the body of her only son. A prophet in a prison cell, the greatest man born of woman, sending word to ask whether he had staked his life on the right Man after all. And a woman known in her town for a sinful life, who walks uninvited into a Pharisee’s dining room and weeps on the feet of Jesus. A Gentile, a widow, a doubter, and a sinner. Luke sets them side by side on purpose, because this is his Gospel in miniature, and every one of them is met with mercy. The chapter moves in five scenes. First Capernaum, where a centurion sends elders and then friends with a message so humble and so clear-eyed that the Lord Jesus marvels at him. Then the road to Nain, where a funeral meets a Savior at the town gate and the funeral loses. Then the messengers from John, and an answer made not of arguments but of works the prophets had promised, followed by the highest tribute the Lord ever paid to a man. Then a hard word about a generation that would dance to no music, neither John’s dirge nor the Son of Man’s feast. And finally the scene that crowns it all, a supper at Simon’s house where two people are in the presence of Jesus, one of them very sure of himself and one of them weeping, and only one of them goes home forgiven.
As you read, hold this: A foreign soldier, a grieving widow, a prophet in prison, and a woman the whole town had written off all meet the same Lord, and none of them is turned away.
Context The world of Luke 7
Capernaum sat on the northwest shore of the Sea of Galilee, on the trade road that ran from Damascus down to the coast, which made it a customs post and a garrison town. A centurion commanded eighty to a hundred men and was the backbone of the ancient army, a career soldier risen from the ranks, and Galilee in these years was governed not directly by Rome but by Herod Antipas, so this officer was most likely serving in Antipas’s forces, drilled and organized on the Roman pattern. Either way he was a Gentile, a professional man of arms, and an outsider to the covenant. What is remarkable is what the Jewish elders say about him: he loves our nation, and he built our synagogue. He was one of that class of Gentiles the ancient world knew well, drawn to the God of Israel, worshiping at the edges of the synagogue without becoming a Jew. And he had put his own money into the building. Under the beautiful white limestone synagogue whose ruins stand at Capernaum today lie the dark basalt foundations of an earlier one. The household servant he sends about is called highly valued, which in a world where a slave was legally a piece of property tells you a good deal about the man.
Nain lay some twenty-five miles to the southwest, a small place on the slope of the hill of Moreh looking out over the Jezreel Valley. Just over that same hill sits Shunem, where Elisha once raised a boy from the dead, and the memory of Elijah raising the son of a widow was in every Israelite’s bones. Burial happened the same day in that climate. The body was carried out on an open plank bier, wrapped, with the face visible, and the whole town walked behind it, since joining a funeral procession was a plain duty of neighborly kindness. Professional mourners wailed and flutes played. And the Law was clear that a corpse defiled whatever touched it, so no one laid a hand on that bier without becoming unclean. A widow with no husband and no son had no one left to provide for her or to speak for her at the gate. Luke gives her losses in a single line, and every listener in the ancient world would have felt the weight of it at once. Later in the chapter the scene shifts to a dinner in a Pharisee’s house, where guests reclined on their left side at low tables with their feet stretched away behind them, and where the local people could drift in along the walls to listen to a visiting teacher. That is how a woman off the street could stand at the feet of Jesus in a Pharisee’s dining room without breaking a door down.
Luke 7:1–5 (BSB)
¹ When Jesus had concluded His discourse in the hearing of the people, He went to Capernaum. ² There a highly valued servant of a centurion was sick and about to die. ³ When the centurion heard about Jesus, he sent some Jewish elders to ask Him to come and heal his servant. ⁴ They came to Jesus and pleaded with Him earnestly, “This man is worthy to have You grant this, ⁵ for he loves our nation and has built our synagogue.”
The Lord has just come down from the plain where He gave the great sermon, and He walks into Capernaum, and immediately there is a need. Watch how carefully Luke tells it, because the details are the point. A centurion has a servant he prizes, and the servant is dying. The officer does not come himself. He sends Jewish elders, men of the synagogue he paid for, and they plead earnestly, and hear the argument they make: “This man is worthy to have You grant this, for he loves our nation and has built our synagogue.” That is how good men reason, and it is not a wicked argument. It is even true as far as it goes. The centurion really had loved that nation and really had built that synagogue, and the elders were right to be grateful. But notice that they are making a case on the ground of merit. He deserves it, they say. He has earned a hearing. Keep that word worthy in your ear, because in three verses the centurion himself is going to use it twice, and both times he will say the opposite. The elders vouch for him from the outside, counting up his good deeds; the man himself, from the inside, will not count a single one of them. It is a small thing and easy to walk past, but it is the difference between religion and faith, and Luke has put it in the first five verses of the chapter on purpose.
Luke 7:6–10 (BSB)
⁶ So Jesus went with them. But when He was not far from the house, the centurion sent friends with the message: “Lord, do not trouble Yourself, for I am not worthy to have You come under my roof. ⁷ That is why I did not consider myself worthy to come to You. But just say the word, and my servant will be healed. ⁸ For I myself am a man under authority, with soldiers under me. I tell one to go, and he goes, and another to come, and he comes. I tell my servant to do something, and he does it.” ⁹ When Jesus heard this, He marveled at the centurion. Turning to the crowd following Him, He said, “I tell you, not even in Israel have I found such great faith.” ¹⁰ And when the messengers returned to the house, they found the servant in good health.
So Jesus goes with them, which is already grace, and while He is still on the road a second delegation meets Him. The centurion has sent friends, and the message is one of the most extraordinary speeches any man makes in the Gospels. “Lord, do not trouble Yourself, for I am not worthy to have You come under my roof. That is why I did not consider myself worthy to come to You. But just say the word, and my servant will be healed.” Here is a man used to being obeyed, a man the elders had just described as deserving, and he will not have the Lord Jesus put to the trouble of walking through his door. Then he explains himself out of the only world he knows, and it is the reasoning of a soldier. He is a man under authority with soldiers under him. He says go, and a man goes. He says come, and a man comes. He has never once had to be present to make a thing happen; he simply speaks into the chain of command and it is done. And he has looked at Jesus and concluded that sickness and death stand in that same relation to Him. They are under orders. Say the word here, and the word will arrive at the house. Do you see what he has understood about the Lord? Not merely that He can heal, but that He has authority, and that the whole realm of disease and dying is subject to Him at a distance, without ceremony, without touch, without travel. And Jesus marvels. There are only two things in the Gospels that are said to amaze Him, and this is one of them. He turns and tells the crowd that He has not found faith like this in Israel. The messengers walk back and find the servant well. No word of command is even recorded. The centurion had asked for a word, and the word was enough.
Luke 7:11–17 (BSB)
¹¹ Soon afterward, Jesus went to a town called Nain. His disciples went with Him, accompanied by a large crowd. ¹² As He approached the town gate, He saw a dead man being carried out, the only son of his mother, and she was a widow. And a large crowd from the town was with her. ¹³ When the Lord saw her, He had compassion on her and said, “Do not weep.” ¹⁴ Then He went up and touched the coffin, and those carrying it stood still. “Young man,” He said, “I tell you, get up!” ¹⁵ And the dead man sat up and began to speak! Then Jesus gave him back to his mother. ¹⁶ A sense of awe swept over all of them, and they glorified God. “A great prophet has appeared among us!” they said. “God has visited His people!” ¹⁷ And the news about Jesus spread throughout Judea and all the surrounding region.
Two processions meet at the gate of a little town, and one of them is carrying life and the other is carrying death. Jesus comes up the road with His disciples and a large crowd. Out of the gate comes a bier, and behind it a woman, and behind her a large crowd from the town. Luke tells you about her in one line and lands three blows in it: a dead man being carried out, the only son of his mother, and she was a widow. Her husband was already gone. Now the boy is gone. There is no one left. In that world she has just lost not only the two people she loved most but her bread, her roof, and her voice. And now read verse thirteen again and notice what is missing. Nobody asks Him for anything. The centurion sent two delegations; this woman does not so much as lift her eyes. She has no advocate, no elders to plead her worthiness, no idea who this Man coming up the road even is. “When the Lord saw her, He had splanchnizomai, pronounced splangkh-NID-zom-ahee. Strong's G4697, to be moved with compassion in the inward parts. The word Luke uses is a strong and physical one. It is built on splanchna, the inward parts, the gut, which both Hebrew and Greek speakers treated as the seat of the deepest feelings, the place where grief and love are actually felt in the body. So splanchnizomai is not a polite word for sympathy. It is the wrench you feel low down when something breaks your heart. What is striking is where the word turns up in the New Testament. It is used almost exclusively of the Lord Jesus, and of three figures in His parables who are pictures of God: the king who forgives an unpayable debt, the Samaritan who stops on the road, and the father who sees his son a long way off and runs. It is never a word for a mild religious pity that keeps its distance. And it is worth saying plainly what it means here. Our God is not a spectator of human grief. When the Son of God looked at a widow walking behind her only son, He was moved in His inward parts, and then He did something about it. You may go to Him with a sorrow no one has asked you to explain and no one has thought to plead on your behalf. He sees. That is enough to move Him, and it always was. on her.” He simply saw her. That is the whole cause of what follows.
Then He does what no one in that crowd would have dared. He goes up and touches the bier, and the bearers stop dead, because a man who lays hands on the dead has made himself unclean. But uncleanness does not travel toward Jesus; life travels out from Him. “Young man, I say to you, get up!” No prayer, no calling on the name of the LORD, no stretching himself over the body as Elijah did, no shutting the door and crying out as Elisha did. Just the authority of His own voice, which is exactly the authority the centurion had understood a few verses earlier. The dead man sits up and begins to speak. And then comes the line that will undo you if you slow down for it: “Then Jesus gave him back to his mother.” He did not raise the boy in order to recruit him, or to make a point, or to gather a crowd. He gave him back to his mother, because it was her He had seen. It is the same tenderness that closed the old story on Mount Carmel’s far side:
"And the LORD listened to the voice of Elijah, and the child’s life returned to him, and he lived. Then Elijah took the child, brought him down from the upper room into the house, and gave him to his mother. “Look, your son is alive,” Elijah declared." 1 Kings 17:22–23 (BSB)
The people are right to think of the prophets, and awe sweeps over them, and they glorify God, and they say two things. “A great prophet has appeared among us!” That is true, and it is not nearly enough. And then, “God has episkeptomai, pronounced eh-pee-SKEP-toh-my. Strong's G1980, to visit, to look upon with care and act. Episkeptomai means to look upon someone with care, to go and see how they are, to visit with intent to act. It is the word behind episkopos, the overseer, the one whose office is to look after. In the Greek Old Testament it became almost a technical term for those great moments when God stepped into His people’s story: He looked upon Sarah in her barrenness, He looked upon Israel in Egypt, He came to His people in famine and gave them bread. It never means that God merely noticed. It means He came, and He came to do something. Luke loves this word. Right at the start of his Gospel, Zechariah sings that God “has visited and redeemed His people”, and a few lines later that “the Dawn will visit us from on high”. Now, at the gate of a village nobody has heard of, the crowd says it out loud without grasping half of what they are saying. God has visited His people. He has, and He is standing in front of them. Later Jesus will weep over a city that “did not recognize the time of your visitation from God.” So the question this word leaves is not whether God has come near. It is whether we know Him when He does. !” That is truer than they knew.
Luke 7:18–23 (BSB)
¹⁸ Then John’s disciples informed him about all these things. ¹⁹ So John called two of his disciples and sent them to ask the Lord, “Are You the One who was to come, or should we look for someone else?” ²⁰ When the men came to Jesus, they said, “John the Baptist sent us to ask, ‘Are You the One who was to come, or should we look for someone else?’” ²¹ At that very hour Jesus healed many people of their diseases, afflictions, and evil spirits, and He gave sight to many who were blind. ²² So He replied, “Go back and report to John what you have seen and heard: The blind receive sight, the lame walk, the lepers are cleansed, the deaf hear, the dead are raised, and the good news is preached to the poor. ²³ Blessed is the one who does not fall away on account of Me.”
Now the chapter turns, and it turns to a man in a cell. Luke has already told us that Herod locked John up in prison, and from that prison the news of Nain and Capernaum reaches him, and John sends two disciples with a question. Read it without softening it: “Are You the One who was to come, or should we look for someone else?” This is the man who leapt in his mother’s womb, who saw the Spirit descend like a dove, who pointed and said behold the Lamb of God. And now he wants to know. Do not be quick to explain his question away as though he were only asking on behalf of his disciples. John had preached an axe laid to the root and a winnowing fork and unquenchable fire, and what he was hearing about instead was a Man healing servants and touching funerals and eating with tax collectors, while John himself sat in Herod’s fortress waiting to die. It did not look like what he had announced. And here is a mercy for every honest believer: the greatest man born of woman had a season when he needed to ask, and the Lord did not despise him for it.
Look how Jesus answers. Not with a lecture and not with a rebuke. Luke says that in that very hour He healed many of diseases and afflictions and evil spirits and gave sight to many who were blind, and then He said, go back and tell John what you have seen and heard. The answer is the works themselves, and the list He gives is not random. Every item on it comes out of Isaiah, where the prophet described what it would look like when God came to save His people.
"Then the eyes of the blind will be opened and the ears of the deaf unstopped. Then the lame will leap like a deer and the mute tongue will shout for joy. For waters will gush forth in the wilderness, and streams in the desert." Isaiah 35:5–6 (BSB)
Jesus is telling His cousin, in the language John knew best, that the prophecies are cashing out in front of him. And He caps the list with the item the world would have put last: the good news is preached to the poor. Then comes a beatitude aimed straight at a discouraged man in a dark room: “Blessed is the one who does not skandalizō, pronounced skan-dal-EED-zo. Strong's G4624, to trip up, to cause to stumble or fall away. Skandalizō comes from skandalon, which named the trigger stick of a trap, the little baited peg that springs the snare, and by extension anything set in the path that makes a man stumble and fall. So the question is not offense in our modern sense of hurt feelings. It is about tripping over Christ Himself. And here is the sober honesty of it: the Lord Jesus knows that He is, to some, a stone in the road. He came as a carpenter’s son and not as a general. He ate with the wrong people. He let His forerunner sit in prison. He did not do what the axe-and-fire preaching had led John to picture. And He does not apologize for any of it. He simply pronounces a blessing on the one who keeps his footing anyway. Every believer meets this sooner or later, when God is plainly good and just as plainly not doing what you were sure He would do. The trap is not the question; John asked the question and Jesus called him the greatest man born of woman four verses later. The trap is turning away because the real Christ will not be edited into the Christ we drew up beforehand. Hold on to Him as He actually is, and the blessing is yours. on account of Me.” Notice what Jesus does not say. He does not say, blessed is the one who never has a question. He says, blessed is the one who does not trip over Me when I turn out to be different from what he expected.
Luke 7:24–30 (BSB)
²⁴ After John’s messengers had left, Jesus began to speak to the crowds about John: “What did you go out into the wilderness to see? A reed swaying in the wind? ²⁵ Otherwise, what did you go out to see? A man dressed in fine clothes? Look, those who wear elegant clothing and live in luxury are found in palaces. ²⁶ What then did you go out to see? A prophet? Yes, I tell you, and more than a prophet. ²⁷ This is the one about whom it is written: ‘Behold, I will send My messenger ahead of You, who will prepare Your way before You.’ ²⁸ I tell you, among those born of women there is no one greater than John, yet even the least in the kingdom of God is greater than he.” ²⁹ All the people who heard this, even the tax collectors, acknowledged God’s justice. For they had received the baptism of John. ³⁰ But the Pharisees and experts in the law rejected God’s purpose for themselves, because they had not been baptized by John.
The messengers leave, and only then does Jesus speak about John, and He speaks in public. That is a kindness worth noticing. He waits until John’s men are out of earshot, so no one can say the tribute was arranged for the prisoner’s benefit, and then He praises him to the crowds. Three times He asks what they had all trekked into the wilderness to see. A reed swaying in the wind? The Jordan valley was full of reeds, and a reed is what bends whichever way the weather blows. John was the opposite of a reed, and he was in prison to prove it, since he had told a king to his face what a king did not want to hear. A man dressed in fine clothes? Soft clothing and luxury belong in palaces, and there was a palace in this story, but John was in its dungeon, not its banqueting hall. A prophet? Yes, says Jesus, and more than a prophet, and He proves it out of Scripture. The prophets pointed forward to the day; John was the one the prophets said would go ahead of the Lord Himself and get the road ready. Malachi had promised it plainly:
"“Behold, I will send My messenger, who will prepare the way before Me. Then the Lord whom you seek will suddenly come to His temple—the Messenger of the covenant, in whom you delight—see, He is coming,” says the LORD of Hosts." Malachi 3:1 (BSB)
Weigh what Jesus is doing when He applies that verse to John. In Malachi the messenger prepares the way before Me, and the Me is the LORD of Hosts. Jesus takes it and says the messenger goes ahead of You, and He is speaking of Himself. It is one of those quiet, enormous claims that Luke lets stand without comment. Then the tribute reaches its height and immediately turns over into something better. “Among those born of women there is no one greater than John, yet even the least in the kingdom of God is greater than he.” John was the last and greatest of the old order, standing on the threshold, pointing at a door he did not live to walk through. The humblest believer this side of the cross and the empty tomb knows what John, in his cell, was still asking about. That is not a comment on John’s character. It is a measure of how great a thing it is to stand where you stand.
And then Luke steps back and shows you the two crowds. Ordinary people, and even the tax collectors, the men everyone despised, heard this and acknowledged God’s justice, and Luke tells you why: they had been baptized by John. They had already agreed with God about themselves. But the Pharisees and the experts in the law, the men who knew the Scriptures better than anyone in the room, “rejected God’s purpose for themselves, because they had not been baptized by John.” Read that line slowly. God’s purpose for them was there, held out, and they set it aside. And the point at which they set it aside was the point where a man has to go down into the water and say out loud that he needs washing. It was not the arguments that stopped them. It was the repentance.
Luke 7:31–35 (BSB)
³¹ “To what, then, can I compare the men of this generation? What are they like? ³² They are like children sitting in the marketplace and calling out to one another: ‘We played the flute for you, and you did not dance; we sang a dirge, and you did not weep.’ ³³ For John the Baptist came neither eating bread nor drinking wine, and you say, ‘He has a demon!’ ³⁴ The Son of Man came eating and drinking, and you say, ‘Look at this glutton and drunkard, a friend of tax collectors and sinners!’ ³⁵ But wisdom is vindicated by all her children.”
Here is one of the Lord’s small, devastating pictures, drawn from a village square. Children are sitting in the marketplace playing at grown-up life, and one group strikes up a wedding tune, and nobody dances. So they try a funeral instead and sing a dirge, and nobody weeps. Whatever is offered, the others will not play. That, says Jesus, is this generation. John came neither eating bread nor drinking wine, an austere man of the desert with a leather belt and a diet nobody envied, and they said he had a demon. The Son of Man came eating and drinking, sitting down at tables with all sorts of people, and they called Him a glutton and a drunkard, a friend of tax collectors and sinners. Do you see the trick? The complaint is not really about diet. If the ascetic is too severe and the guest at the table is too free, then no messenger God could send would ever have been acceptable, and that was always the point. A heart determined not to repent will always find the messenger’s manner convenient to criticize. And notice, with a kind of holy amusement, that the insult they threw at Him was true in the only way that matters. He is a friend of tax collectors and sinners. They meant it as a sneer; it turns out to be one of the loveliest titles in the Bible, and the next scene will show you exactly what it looks like. “But wisdom is vindicated by all her children.” Wisdom is proved right by the lives she produces. Never mind the critics in the marketplace. Look at the tax collector who went down into the Jordan, look at the widow with her son alive in her arms, look at the woman who is about to come through Simon’s door, and there is your verdict.
Luke 7:36–40 (BSB)
³⁶ Then one of the Pharisees invited Jesus to eat with him, and He entered the Pharisee’s house and reclined at the table. ³⁷ When a sinful woman from that town learned that Jesus was dining there, she brought an alabaster jar of perfume. ³⁸ As she stood behind Him at His feet weeping, she began to wet His feet with her tears and wipe them with her hair. Then she kissed His feet and anointed them with the perfume. ³⁹ When the Pharisee who had invited Jesus saw this, he said to himself, “If this man were a prophet, He would know who this is and what kind of woman is touching Him—for she is a sinner!” ⁴⁰ But Jesus answered him, “Simon, I have something to tell you.” “Tell me, Teacher,” he said.
And now the table, and one of the most searching scenes in the Gospels. A Pharisee invites Jesus to dinner, and Jesus goes, which should be said out loud, because He is as willing to eat with a Pharisee as with a tax collector. He reclines at the table, propped on His left arm with His feet stretched away from it, which is why what happens next is even possible. A woman of that town, a woman known for a sinful life, learns He is there, and she comes in with an alabaster jar of perfume. Luke does not tell us what her sin was, and neither will we; the Holy Spirit left it unsaid, and where He draws a veil we have no business pulling it back. Nor is she Mary Magdalene, whatever centuries of paintings have assumed. Scripture never says so. She is a woman with a reputation and a jar, and that is all we are told and all we need.
Watch her. She stands behind Him at His feet and begins to weep, and the tears fall on His feet, and she has nothing to dry them with, so she looses her hair and wipes them, which no respectable woman did in public. Then she kisses His feet, over and over, and pours out the perfume. She says not one word in the whole scene. She never asks for anything. And Simon, watching from his couch, says nothing out loud either, but Luke lets us hear him thinking: “If this man were a prophet, He would know who this is and what kind of woman is touching Him—for she is a sinner!” It is a tidy little argument, and it fails at every point. Jesus knew exactly who she was. He also knew exactly what Simon was thinking, which rather settles the question of whether He was a prophet. And so, with perfect courtesy and no mercy at all for the man’s self-satisfaction, He says, “Simon, I have something to tell you.” Notice that Jesus does not expose him in front of the guests or shame him. He offers him a story and a question, which is to say He gives him a way to see himself. That is not indulgence. That is how the Lord deals with a proud man who might yet be saved.
Luke 7:41–45 (BSB)
⁴¹ “Two men were debtors to a certain moneylender. One owed him five hundred denarii, and the other fifty. ⁴² When they were unable to repay him, he forgave both of them. Which one, then, will love him more?” ⁴³ “I suppose the one who was forgiven more,” Simon replied. “You have judged correctly,” Jesus said. ⁴⁴ And turning toward the woman, He said to Simon, “Do you see this woman? When I entered your house, you did not give Me water for My feet, but she wet My feet with her tears and wiped them with her hair. ⁴⁵ You did not greet Me with a kiss, but she has not stopped kissing My feet since I arrived.
The parable takes ten seconds and it does all the work. Two debtors, one moneylender. One owes five hundred denarii, which is something near two years of a laborer’s wages, and the other fifty, about two months. Neither can pay. Both are forgiven outright. Which will love him more? Simon answers as any sensible man would, and Luke catches the reluctance in it: “I suppose the one who was forgiven more.” He can see where this is going and he gives the answer anyway, because there is no other answer to give. “You have judged correctly,” Jesus says, and then He turns the whole thing on its host in the gentlest and most terrible way. He turns toward the woman, but He speaks to Simon, and He asks, “Do you see this woman?” Of course Simon had seen her. He had been looking at her for several minutes and drawing conclusions. What he had never once done was actually see her.
Then comes the accounting, and it is not about her at all, it is about him. You gave Me no water for My feet, the ordinary courtesy any host extended to a guest off a dusty road, and she has washed them with her tears and dried them with her hair. You gave Me no kiss of greeting, the common welcome between friends, and she has not stopped kissing My feet since I came in. Simon had not thrown Jesus out. He had done nothing wrong that anyone at the table could name. He had simply left undone every small courtesy that costs a man nothing, and in that omission you can read exactly how much he thought he needed this Guest. There is no shouting here. Just a quiet ledger read aloud, item by item, and a man who invited the Lord to dinner discovering that the sinful woman on the floor behind Him has been the better host.
Luke 7:46–50 (BSB)
⁴⁶ You did not anoint My head with oil, but she has anointed My feet with perfume. ⁴⁷ Therefore I tell you, her many sins have been forgiven, for she has loved much. But he who has been forgiven little loves little.” ⁴⁸ Then Jesus said to her, “Your sins are forgiven.” ⁴⁹ But those at the table began to say to themselves, “Who is this who even forgives sins?” ⁵⁰ And Jesus told the woman, “Your faith has saved you; go in peace.”
The last item on the ledger, and then the sentence readers so often get backwards. “Therefore I tell you, her many sins have been forgiven, for she has agapaō, pronounced ah-gah-PAH-oh,. Strong's G25, to love, especially deliberate, self-giving love. Agapaō is the great New Testament verb for love: not first an emotion but a deliberate, self-giving devotion, the word used when God so loved the world that He gave His only Son, and the word in the command to love the Lord your God with all your heart. Here it describes what a forgiven woman did with a jar of perfume and her own hair in a room full of people who despised her. And that is worth sitting with, because we tend to think of agapē as something we must work up by an act of will. Luke shows you where it actually comes from. Love like this is manufactured nowhere; it is drawn out. It is what happens in a soul that has grasped the size of its debt and the completeness of its cancellation. Which means that if your love for Christ has gone cold and formal, the remedy is not to try harder at loving. The remedy is to go back and look again at what you were forgiven, and at the cross where the account was settled, until the wonder of it breaks over you again. The one who has been forgiven much, loves much. The only reason any of us loves little is that we have forgotten how much we owed. . But he who has been forgiven little loves little.” Take great care here, because if you read that as though her loving purchased her forgiveness, you have turned the gospel upside down and contradicted the parable Jesus has just told. In that parable the debts were cancelled first, freely, while both men were unable to pay, and the love came afterward as the response of a man who knows what has been done for him. That is the order, and the whole scene enforces it. She did not come in weeping in order to be forgiven. She came in weeping because she was. Her tears and her hair and her perfume are the evidence in the room, not the payment on the table, and Jesus points to them the way you point to smoke and say there has been a fire. And then the second half, which is where Simon actually lives: “he who has been forgiven little loves little.” That is not a compliment on Simon’s smaller sins. It is a diagnosis of his smaller sense of them. He owed just as much and never knew it, and a man who thinks he owes fifty will never love like a woman who knows she owed five hundred.
Then He turns from the host to the woman and speaks directly to her for the first time: “Your sins are forgiven.” Not a wish, not a prayer that God might forgive her. A declaration, made in the first person, over a woman whose sins were the talk of the town. And the guests catch it at once, because they were trained men and they knew what it meant. “Who is this who even forgives sins?” That is the right question, and Luke leaves it hanging in the air unanswered, because the whole chapter has already answered it. God has visited His people. And the last word is not to the room but to her: “Your faith has saved you; go in peace.” Not your tears. Not your perfume. Not your love, precious as it was. Her faith, resting on Him, and He sends her out of that hostile dining room in peace.
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Now stand back and look at the four of them together. A Gentile officer who said he was not worthy, and was told his faith was the greatest in Israel. A widow who asked for nothing, and was given her son back. A prophet in a cell who asked whether he had been wrong, and was answered with evidence and a blessing instead of a rebuke. A woman with a reputation who could not stop crying, and was sent home in peace. Not one of them had standing. The centurion was outside the covenant, the widow was outside the reach of help, John was outside in the dark, and the woman was outside every decent house in her town. And the only person in the whole chapter who ends up on the outside looking in is the man who was quite sure he belonged: Simon, who had invited the Lord to dinner and never brought Him the water. That is not an accident of arrangement. That is Luke telling you what kind of Savior this is, and he will say it out loud twelve chapters later, in a sentence you could hang this whole Gospel on:
"For the Son of Man came to seek and to save the lost.”" Luke 19:10 (BSB)
So do not read this chapter as a gallery of admirable people. Read it as a portrait of Christ, who is moved in His inward parts by a grief no one asked Him to notice, who has authority over dying at a word and over death at a touch, who does not break the bruised reed of a discouraged servant, who is unashamed to be called the friend of sinners, and who forgives with His own voice because He is God come to visit His people. The centurion had it exactly right. He is under no obligation to come, and He comes; He does not need to be present to save, and He draws near anyway. If you have been counting up your worthiness like the elders at Capernaum, put the list down. If you have been sitting at the table like Simon, keeping your distance and keeping your dignity, come down on the floor where the forgiven are. Learn the Word, love much because you have been forgiven much, and give thanks.