What a scene. The Teacher had come to his house, he was reclining at his table. Simon the Pharisee enjoyed the greatest company any man could ever have. I wonder what he thought when he saw the woman bow herself at Jesus’ feet. We don’t know what conversation was interrupted–maybe they were talking about the Torah, maybe the weather. Whatever it was, it gave way to a stranger weeping at the Teacher’s feet. She wet his feet with her tears. She wiped his feet with her hair. She kissed his feet with her lips. She poured out more than ointment. She poured out her life, her affection, all that she had.
Confused. That’s what Simon was. He was confused that this intriguing man didn’t get that she was a sinner. “If this man were a prophet, he’d know that it were a sinner that is touching him!” And, apparently, Simon wouldn’t have been so foolish if he would have known that Jesus was already reclining at a sinner’s table. Then Jesus tells the story.
A moneylender had two debtors. One owed him $5,000, the other owed him five bucks. He forgave both of their debts. Which one of the debtors will love the moneylender more? Simon, leaning back on his arms, perhaps shrugging his shoulders, “I suppose the one with the larger debt.” Simon, you suppose (hupolambano)? (cf. Acts 2:15).
“Right,” the Teacher replied.
Jesus asked, “Do you see this woman?” Not, “do you see her here?” Do you see her? Do you see her? Look at her! Look at this woman. Behold her tears, behold her hair, behold her kisses. Do you see her? Do you see her, yet? “Simon, you haven’t done this for me. Now look at her.”
We can talk about faith if you want to. But, this is about more than faith. Her affection displayed her faith and it is integral for her forgiveness (v. 47, “therefore” and “for”). But it is that last sentence in verse 47 that shakes us. May it grip us… “Be he who is forgiven little, loves little.” The question for us, the throbbing question for us, is whether we know how much we have been forgiven? Do we know what God has forgiven us? Do we? Do you know, brothers and sisters? Do you know how much God has forgiven you?
Everything kind of stops spinning for a moment. All the other stuff that matters kind of fades. This is it. God has forgiven me. Do I get that? All of my sin. All of my shame. All of my guilt. Everything. Everything. Everything. God has forgiven me, in Jesus Christ, by the Holy Spirit. I am forgiven. Forgiven. Forgiven, Forgiven! Do not tell yourself to love, remind yourself that you are forgiven. By the grace of God in the wrath-bearing, sin-removing death of Jesus Christ, united in faith by the Holy Spirit, we are forgiven.