Water. cool, clear water. Cleansing, refreshing,
life-giving.
Not dirty, muddy, sewage-infested water.
Disease-ridden, polluting, threatening. What
flood victims found in their homes, last summer,
and what some people found in their homes for a
second time, last month, in Gloucestershire.
Not deluges from all directions. Rain hurtling
down in bucketloads, rivers bursting their banks
washing away homes and roads. What people in
flood prone countries like Mozambique and
Bangladesh live with so often.
But water. Cool, clear water. Cleansing,
refreshing, life-giving.
That was what the Samaritan woman wanted as she
came to Jacob's well. As she approaches,
carrying her precious water jug in the noonday
heat, she finds a man sitting by the well. A
man, a Jew, tired after his journey, who asks
her for a drink - a drink of cool clear water.
She is startled. A Jew wouldn't speak to a
Samaritan. He was more likely to treat a
Samaritan like those Spaniards treated Lewis
Hamilton. Jews considered Samaritans an unclean
and godless people. But not Jesus.
Moreover, a man wouldn't speak to a woman,
especially one he didn't know, in public. But
not Jesus.
And she is even more amazed when he tells her
all her secrets - five husbands, and now living
with a man to whom she isn't even married - a
woman of dubious reputation. And to add to the
scandal, she is now talking, in public, with a
man, and a Jew at that.
But the result was remarkable. She left her
water jar and went back to the city. Can you
believe it? Water was so precious, drawn from
deep wells in water jars. It was hard work - and
then the heavy jars had to be carried home.
But she left it! Why?
Maybe she didn't need it any more. She didn't
need the endless rounds of drawing water only to
find herself thirsty again. Maybe she had had
too much of the water of lost relationships
attacks on her self esteem, of being a social
outcast, of feeling alone. Maybe there was no
room in her jar for the Water of Life, which
Jesus said he could give her. Maybe she herself
was so full of this Water of Life that she
needed to share. And share it she did. Outcast
as she may have been, the people listened to her
and came out to meet this remarkable man she
told them about.
And Jesus knows the empty places in our lives.
He invites us to do like the Samaritan woman,
and stop our ceaseless rounds, to leave our
precious water jars behind and taste the Water
of Life.
Of course this is scary. We all need our
security blankets the things that represent a
lifetime of hard work. Maybe we find they are
just too valuable to leave behind, maybe without
them we feel like social outcasts. They carry,
not water, but our pride, our self esteem, our
accomplishments, our belongings.
Maybe our water jars are hiding places for
things we'd rather others didn't see. Things
like guilt or fear, loneliness or regret, grief
or shame.
This meeting between Jesus and the Samaritan
woman shows that Jesus ignores all divisions of
race and religion, gender and culture. It
reveals the truth of St Paul's saying:
"There is neither Jew nor Greek, there is
neither slave nor free, there is neither male
nor female; for you are all one in Christ
Jesus." (Gal. 3:28)
And surely it encourages us to leave behind our
water jars full of hurt and humiliation,
rejection and regrets, and to go forward to
experience the cleansing, healing and renewal
that Jesus gives us in the Water of Life.
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