Mark 7:27-28
And he said to her,“Let the children be fed first, for it is not right to take the children’s bread and throw it to the dogs.” 28 But she answered him, “Yes, Lord; yet even the dogs under the table eat the children’s crumbs.”
Sometimes I actually receive comments from blog posts. Most are very nice, complimentary, and encouraging. Once an old acquaintance reconnected with me via a comment. But yesterday’s email brought a comment that was neither encouraging or reconnecting. A person whose screen name was “Jesus” wrote, “You are a very judgmental man. You should not be a pastor.” That is unsettling; but not for the reason you might think.
My first reaction was to wonder just what I had said that would cause anyone to draw such a conclusion. My second was to share it with my wife. She told me simply to delete it, and I did. But here it is today, still crawling around in the back of my mind. What if Jesus was to say that to me – the real Jesus: Jesus of Nazareth, Son of God!?! Ugh.
I’m not certain I could defend myself against a charge of being judgmental. I am probably more guilty of that than I am aware. We’re all blind to our weaknesses to some extent, and there are times when I am compelled to make judgments. God’s word demands that. I can surely, however, consider the manner in which I bring God’s word to bear on any particular situation. So to that extent the comment might be worth embracing, at least to consider how I come off with others.
The second part, however, is more easily dismissed. If he had said, “You don’t deserve to be a pastor, I would heartily agree. I might even want to consider how I might live in a manner more worthy of my calling (cf. Ephesians 4:1). To some extent we must all embrace that call, and the reality that we don’t always walk in a manner worthy of our calling.
But look here! Even the dogs under the table eat the children’s crumbs!” I don’t think I am judgmental, but for the sake of the argument let’s just say I am; there would truly be some (other) faults that could be pointed out. Even so, I’ll take the crumbs of Jesus’ grace and mercy and enjoy them thankfully. I don’t deserve to be a pastor, but in God’s grace he has called me to this vocation. If I am able to embrace the barest of his gifts, it is only by his grace and kindness.
I wonder what others might think of joining me under the children’s table.
Mark 7:24-30
And from there he arose and went away to the region of Tyre and Sidon. And he entered a house and did not want anyone to know, yet he could not be hidden. 25 But immediately a woman whose little daughter had an unclean spirit heard of him and came and fell down at his feet. 26 Now the woman was a Gentile, a Syrophoenician by birth. And she begged him to cast the demon out of her daughter. 27 And he said to her,“Let the children be fed first, for it is not right to take the children’s bread and throw it to the dogs.” 28 But she answered him, “Yes, Lord; yet even the dogs under the table eat the children’s crumbs.” 29 And he said to her,“For this statement you may go your way; the demon has left your daughter.” 30 And she went home and found the child lying in bed and the demon gone.

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