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Mark 7:1-23
1 Now when the Pharisees and some of the scribes who had come from Jerusalem gathered around him, 2 they noticed that some of his disciples were eating with defiled hands, that is, without washing them. 3 (For the Pharisees, and all the Jews, do not eat unless they thoroughly wash their hands, thus observing the tradition of the elders; 4 and they do not eat anything from the market unless they wash it; and there are also many other traditions that they observe, the washing of cups, pots, and bronze kettles.) 5 So the Pharisees and the scribes asked him, "Why do your disciples not live according to the tradition of the elders, but eat with defiled hands?" 6 He said to them, "Isaiah prophesied rightly about you hypocrites, as it is written,
'This people honors me with their lips,
but their hearts are far from me;
7 in vain do they worship me,
teaching human precepts as doctrines.'
8 You abandon the commandment of God and hold to human tradition."
From the New Revised Standard Version. Reprinted with permission from HarperBibles.
[1] Then came together unto him the Pharisees, and certain of the scribes, which came from Jerusalem.
[2] And when they saw some of his disciples eat bread with defiled, that is to say, with unwashen, hands, they found fault.
[3] For the Pharisees, and all the Jews, except they wash their hands oft, eat not, holding the tradition of the elders.
[4] And when they come from the market, except they wash, they eat not. And many other things there be, which they have received to hold, as the washing of cups, and pots, brasen vessels, and of tables.
[5] Then the Pharisees and scribes asked him, Why walk not thy disciples according to the tradition of the elders, but eat bread with unwashen hands?
[6] He answered and said unto them, Well hath Esaias prophesied of you hypocrites, as it is written, This people honoureth me with their lips, but their heart is far from me.
[7] Howbeit in vain do they worship me, teaching for doctines the commandments of men.
[8] For laying aside the commandment of God, ye hold the tradition of men, as the washing of pots and cups: and many other such like things ye do.
[9] And he said unto them, Full well ye reject the commandment of God, that ye may keep your own tradition.
[10] For Moses said, Honour thy father and thy mother; and, Whoso curseth father or mother, let him die the death:
[11] But ye say, If a man shall say to his father or mother, It is Corban, that is to say, a gift, by whatsoever thou mightest be profited by me; he shall be free.
[12] And ye suffer him no more to do ought for his father or his mother;
[13] Making the word of God of none effect through your tradition, which ye have delivered: and many such like things do ye.
[14] And when he had called all the people unto him, he said unto them, Hearken unto me every one of you, and understand:
[15] There is nothing from without a man, that entering into him can defile him: but the things which come out of him, those are they that defile the man.
[16] If any man have ears to hear, let him hear.
[17] And when he was entered into the house from the people, his disciples asked him concerning the parable.
[18] And he saith unto them, Are ye so without understanding also? Do ye not perceive, that whatsoever thing from without entereth into the man, it cannot defile him;
[19] Because it entereth not into his heart, but into the belly, and goeth out into the draught, purging all meats?
[20] And he said, That which cometh out of the man, that defileth the man.
[21] For from within, out of the heart of men, proceed evil thoughts, adulteries, fornications, murders,
[22] Thefts, covetousness, wickedness, deceit, lasciviousness, an evil eye, blasphemy, pride, foolishness:
[23] All these evil things come from within, and defile the man.
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I was on the road for a speaking engagement and decided to spend a few private moments with God at a local café. Forty-five minutes and several cups of coffee later, I was walking back to my car, bracing against the blowing snow that was pounding my face, when almost audibly I received a prompting from God. He seemed to tell me to turn around, but I just kept on walking. It was cold. I didn't want to be late for my engagement. Honestly, I just didn't feel like being obedient. Which was ironic, given I'd just come off nearly an hour of devotional time.
To my dismay, his voice wasn't subdued by my obstinacy. "Turn around," he prompted again.
I turned to look behind me and saw absolutely nothing there. See, God? I silently sneered. But as I wheeled back around, I saw an elderly woman--probably at least eighty-five--who had been dropped off by a city bus and was standing on the corner a few feet in front of me. She was shuffling toward the entrance of a shop but was stymied by the wall of snow that
blocked it.
I caught her eye, and smiling, asked, "How are you going to get over that snow bank?"
Without missing a beat, she said, "It's gonna be pretty tough unless you help me, Sonny!"
Looking down the street a little, I noticed that the snowy obstacle outlined the sidewalk for blocks. I kicked the chunks of snow down a little and found inches-thick ice underneath. Even clutching my arm, there was no way she could step across the bank without slipping.
"Ma'am, I'm not sure how to tell you this, but the only way I can help you is to lift you over this thing."
She paused for a moment. "Well I can't stay here all day! Lift away, but you'd better be careful." She loosened her posture as an early sign that she was ready to trust a guy she'd never seen before. As gently as I could, I lifted her over the snow bank and set her down just outside the store entrance. A frail hand on my shoulder, she said, "Thank you for helping me. You're a nice young man."
That was the extent of what happened that morning, God tapping one of his saints on the shoulder and saying, "Please help out." It might have been insignificant in the grand scheme of things, but helping that old lady get where she was trying to go proved far more meaningful than all of the intellectually stimulating things I did that day put together. It's so like God, isn't it?
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