Jesus came to a Samaritan city called Sychar, near the plot of ground that Jacob had given to his son Joseph. Jacob’s well was there, and Jesus, tired out by his journey, was sitting by the well. It was about noon.
A Samaritan woman came to draw water, and Jesus said to her, “Give me a drink.” (His disciples had gone to the city to buy food.) The Samaritan woman said to him, “How is it that you, a Jew, ask a drink of me, a woman of Samaria?” (Jews do not share things in common with Samaritans.) Jesus answered her, “If you knew the gift of God, and who it is that is saying to you, ‘Give me a drink,’ you would have asked him, and he would have given you living water.” The woman said to him, “Sir, you have no bucket, and the well is deep. Where do you get that living water? Are you greater than our ancestor Jacob, who gave us the well, and with his sons and his flocks drank from it?” Jesus said to her, “Everyone who drinks of this water will be thirsty again, but those who drink of the water that I will give them will never be thirsty. The water that I will give will become in them a spring of water gushing up to eternal life.” The woman said to him, “Sir, give me this water, so that I may never be thirsty or have to keep coming here to draw water.”
Jesus said to her, “Go, call your husband, and come back.” The woman answered him, “I have no husband.” Jesus said to her, “You are right in saying, ‘I have no husband’; for you have had five husbands, and the one you have now is not your husband. What you have said is true!” The woman said to him, “Sir, I see that you are a prophet. Our ancestors worshiped on this mountain, but you say that the place where people must worship is in Jerusalem.” Jesus said to her, “Woman, believe me, the hour is coming when you will worship the Father neither on this mountain nor in Jerusalem. You worship what you do not know; we worship what we know, for salvation is from the Jews. But the hour is coming, and is now here, when the true worshipers will worship the Father in spirit and truth, for the Father seeks such as these to worship him. God is spirit, and those who worship him must worship in spirit and truth.” The woman said to him, “I know that Messiah is coming” (who is called Christ). “When he comes, he will proclaim all things to us.” Jesus said to her, “I am he, the one who is speaking to you.”
Just then his disciples came. They were astonished that he was speaking with a woman, but no one said, “What do you want?” or, “Why are you speaking with her?” Then the woman left her water jar and went back to the city. She said to the people, “Come and see a man who told me everything I have ever done! He cannot be the Messiah, can he?” They left the city and were on their way to him.
Meanwhile the disciples were urging him, “Rabbi, eat something.” But he said to them, “I have food to eat that you do not know about.” So the disciples said to one another, “Surely no one has brought him something to eat?” Jesus said to them, “My food is to do the will of him who sent me and to complete his work. Do you not say, ‘Four months more, then comes the harvest’? But I tell you, look around you, and see how the fields are ripe for harvesting. The reaper is already receiving wages and is gathering fruit for eternal life, so that sower and reaper may rejoice together. For here the saying holds true, ‘One sows and another reaps.’ I sent you to reap that for which you did not labor. Others have labored, and you have entered into their labor.”
Many Samaritans from that city believed in him because of the woman’s testimony, “He told me everything I have ever done.” So when the Samaritans came to him, they asked him to stay with them; and he stayed there two days. And many more believed because of his word. They said to the woman, “It is no longer because of what you said that we believe, for we have heard for ourselves, and we know that this is truly the Savior of the world.”
A Sermon by the Rev. Carole Horton-Howe
There’s a small town of about 2,000 outside of Houston called Kemah. It’s one of those places where everyone knows everyone else. So when a man that no one knows appears on a street corner that gets people’s attention. Everyone wants to know who he is. He’s there every day, every night, rain or shine. He’s always there. He’s pacing around as though he’s looking for someone or something. And this goes on for nearly three years. People want to know but no one asks.
Finally one day, a café owner named Ginger decides that she will ask. She figured that she had passed him at least four times a day in her comings and goings over the last three years. And it was time to know what was going on with him. So she pulled up to him. And before she could say anything, he extended his hand and said “Hello, I’m Victor.”
At that moment he became a man with a name, a man with a story to tell. Victor struggled with mental health problems. He had never completely well. He lived with his mother in Houston. When she reached the point where she felt she could no longer care for him she drove him out of town, to that corner, dropped him off and left. And because he didn’t want to miss her when she came back, Victor stayed on that corner waiting and waiting and waiting for his mother to return.
When Ginger hears this story, she gets ideas about how Kemah can wrap their arms around this stranger. She gets the word out on social media that he needs everything especially access to doctors and therapists and medication. Victor gets what he needs. Victor was transformed – healthy and whole he was able to communicate. He gets on his feet, gets a home and then needs a job. Ginger thinks “well, I have a restaurant” and puts him to work. And Victor turns out to be one fantastic cook. And people love to come and eat his food.
This all happened because one woman stopped in the midst of her life to find out what was going on with a stranger on the corner. And when she did that, she didn’t just bless him. She brought God’s blessing on an entire community that rallied together to make a difference.
The story of Victor and Ginger and the town of Kemah is a wilderness story and not all that different from the story from John’s gospel that we hear today, of ancient people in their own wilderness and the need for living water.
The people in Sychar in Samaria have no expectation of seeing a Jew at their well. Jews didn’t hang out with Samaritans. We know from all of our ancient historians that Jews and Samaritans really didn't get along terribly well. And even though Samaria right in the middle between Galilee and Judea, and the most direct route between them was through Samaria, Jews were more likely to take a long detour out of their way. They would go out of their way to avoid an encounter with Samaritans.
Factor in Jesus. Instead of taking a detour, Jesus goes straight through the heart of Samaria. This unexpected Jewish man at the well in Samaria where he encounters a Samaritan woman. She's not expecting to see him. She's not expecting any Jewish man to be at that well -- let alone one who's asking her for a drink of water. Because she knows their purity laws probably just as well as they do. So, of course, she is stunned when this man asks for a drink of water. “Are you kidding? You'll be defiled if I touch water that’s consumed by you.”
And here comes the moment that he introduces her to something entirely different. He starts talking to her about living water. Clearly she has a story -- because the thing women did was to come to the well first thing in the morning to get their water for their chores. They wouldn't be coming in the middle of the day.
But Jesus begins to tell her all about her life, her deep wilderness – all the wrong paths, all the pain, all the abuse that has made her an outcast. The gospel writer doesn’t give her a name, she’s a nobody – but not to Jesus. He engages her in conversation, takes her seriously and spends several days in her village.
Whatever hurtful things others have said, however she has been treated - or mistreated - by anybody else, it’s not what she encounters with Jesus. He will not turn her away. Jesus looks upon her with compassion with kindness and patience. Jesus has looked upon her with this invitation to be immersed into God living, into life with God and being found in the Holy Spirit.
She’s so excited by this encounter with Jesus, she goes back and tells anyone who will listen, “you need to come and meet this man, this extraordinary man, who I do believe is the Messiah. I believe he is the Promised One. Come and see for yourself.” And notice that it’s essentially an unfinished sentence: “He told me everything I have ever done...” she says. The end of the sentence is unspoken but clear: “… and he loved me anyway.”
That’s the good news of living water, the very presence of God. This is what Jesus offers her in himself – this constant wellspring of life-giving presence of God that cares not one whit about what has happened in her past but desires only for her the blessings of forgiveness, mercy, compassion, love - if she will only accept it in humility and gratitude recognizing it for the gift that it is. No one has ever offered this to her before. This is her way out of her wilderness.
Her problems are not going away. She’s still a Samaritan woman living a hard life. But now, with the gift of living water, she has the knowledge of God’s powerful love for her to sustain her. And that changes everything. This is her story, this is our story. And it’s the story we need to tell.
Like the Samaritan woman, we all come to the well over and over again to draw water. But I wonder if we think we’re doing this alone, if we don’t see the man sitting at the well or hear his message. Can we see that Jesus does not look down on her. Instead Jesus says that the Samaritan woman has something that he needs. There is something she can do for him.
Hearing this news she is liberated from all that weighs her down. He enters into a relationship with her first. He gives her value. He gives her purpose. He gives her new life by simply letting her know there is something she can do for him. We wonder if we might approach the poor and broken-hearted as he does. Just as Ginger approached Victor – and find his hand extended in greeting.
As we move steadfastly toward Holy Week we remember that as the story nears its conclusion on the cross, Jesus is still thirsty. He is still thirsty today. And we are that Samaritan woman. We come to the well again and again. And again and again Jesus asks us for a drink.
We know the kinds of things for which he thirsts. Are we ready to bring him a drink? Are we ready to talk with him? And make our full commitment to him? Jesus is sitting before us right now. He is tired, very, very tired. He asks us to give him a drink. What will we do?
Amen.
