MR.
KNOW-IT-ALL!
John 4:29
29
Come, see a man, which told me all things that ever I did: is not this the
Christ?
Coming
to the well at the sixth hour, about twelve noon, a Samaritan
woman executed her daily duty of drawing fresh water from an old well. She had
settled into a more or less comfortable relationship with a man who was not her
husband. After so many husbands and so many failures this relationship had
simply skipped the formality of clergy.
What
was she thinking
as she arrives at the well? Was she full of remorse at the life she had lived
or had she long ago simply stopped thinking about it? Was she hopeful that
today she would find some great treasure or was she simply surrounded by the
same dust and well and town as yesterday? We can only guess.
There
sits a man upon the well and he looks weary. For a moment a spark of sympathy
may have surged through her but she quickly dismissed it because this man was a
Jew. Now he speaks, “Give me to drink!” Perhaps she suddenly thought that she
had found yet another man who had a thirst for her to quench! Perhaps hurt and
anger boiled up inside her. Maybe tenderness had not completely died and so she
turns to reply. “How is it that thou, being a Jew, askest drink of me, which am
a woman of Samaria?
for the Jews have no dealings with the Samaritans.”
The
feud between the Jews and Samaritans might have caused her to ponder two
questions. First, why would this man ask for a drink? It was the
pride of the Jew that made him endure whatever hardship necessary to avoid the
Samaritans. Next, she wonders why this man would expect to receive
a drink from a Samaritan. It was a wonder that he would even speak to her.
The
man speaks again,
“If thou knewest the gift of God, and who it is that saith to thee, Give me to
drink; thou wouldest have asked of him, and he would have given thee living
water.” Now the Jewish pride is revealed, she thinks, and so she responds by
pointing out the obvious, “Sir, thou hast nothing to draw with, and the well is
deep: from whence then hast thou that living water? Art thou greater than our
father Jacob, which gave us the well, and drank thereof himself, and his
children, and his cattle?” That should silence this pouch of pride!
There
is a brief conversation about some kind of “living water” which she
dismisses as fantasy but then the man speaks again and this time it cuts her to
her soul! “Go, call thy husband, and come back.” Call my husband, indeed, which
one? Besides, I have no husband! This is something he obviously does not know!
She
explains that she has no husband and then this man climbs inside her
heart and stomps around when he says, “Thou hast well said, I have no husband:
For thou hast had five husbands; and he whom thou now hast is not thy husband:
in that saidst thou truly.”
With
tears too dry to spill forth, she wonders out loud if he is a
prophet. She had heard that Messiah would come and when he came he would be
able to tell all things. Then the most amazing thing spills out of the mouth of
this most unusual man. He says, “I that speak unto thee am he!”
While she thought this over several other men came and interrupted the
conversation. She was glad for the disconnection because she was anxious to
tell others about this curious man. She did not realize that she had left her
water pot.
Now,
here are some things for us to consider this morning!
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The
most ordinary days may hide a great treasure!
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The
most casual conversation may cut you to the heart!
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Jesus
knows us more thoroughly than we know ourselves!
She
said to the men of the city, “Come, see a man, which told me all
things that ever I did: is not this the Christ?” He didn’t, you know! He did not
tell her everything; just those things she thought were well
hidden. She had no doubt that he knew more – much more.
Ps 139:1-3
O
LORD, thou hast searched me, and known me.
2
Thou knowest my downsitting and mine uprising, thou understandest my thought afar
off.
3
Thou compassest my path and my lying down, and art acquainted with all my ways.
Thank
you Lord, that even though you know me you still love me. Help me to approach
my many “wells” today with great expectation. AMEN
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