"I am going to ask you something," he said. "If any one of you owned a
sheep, and it fell into a pit on the Sabbath, wouldn't you lift it
out? And don't you think that a man is worth more than a sheep? You
say that it is against the Law to heal a man on the Sabbath. _I_ say
that it is _always_ right to do good to somebody, on the Sabbath just
the same as any other day!"
He looked around at the whole crowd. He was angry now. Would they
actually let a man suffer one day more than was necessary? He turned
back to the man with the useless hand.
"Stretch out your hand!" he commanded.
And when he spoke, the withered hand was healed, and made as good as
the other one.
The Pharisees went out of the synagogue, and their faces were hard
with anger.
"He has gone too far!" they said to one another.
"He is breaking all our good rules. It is not safe for the country to
have him around. He ought to die!"
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They really meant it. They thought they were doing the right thing.
They were afraid of what Jesus would do. The Pharisees even called in
some of their enemies to ask their advice about the best way to get
rid of Jesus.
Meanwhile Jesus had gone out of the city to be alone again. On a
lonely mountain, under the moon-light, he prayed to his Father all
night long. Back in the city men were planning to take his life. And
out on the mountain Jesus prayed for power to do good to men.
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7. Slow to Understand
Not all the Pharisees treated Jesus as an enemy. There was one of
them, named Simon, who decided to have Jesus come to his house for
dinner.
Perhaps Simon thought that the other Pharisees were too hard on Jesus.
Perhaps he thought that he might show Jesus where he was wrong. Or
perhaps he was just curious. Jesus had become very well known, and
many people called him "Rabbi" or "Teacher." It would be interesting
to talk with the famous rabbi all afternoon.
Whatever the reason was, Simon asked Jesus to come and have a meal
with him and his friends.
While they were eating their dinner, a woman stole in quietly through
the open door. She had not been invited. Simon would never have
dreamed of inviting her into his house, for everyone in town gave her
a bad name. "She's not a good woman--not a nice woman at all," people
said. They turned their eyes away when they met her on the street.
At any other time the woman would not have wanted to come to Simon's
home, for no one likes to be stared at coldly and be put out of the
house. But today was different. Jesus was there.
She brought with her a box of ointment. Ointment was the gift that
Jewish people brought, when they wanted to honor an important person
or some dear friend.
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