While studying the time
between the Old Testament and New Testament last week, I re-discovered this
description of the emergence of the Pharisees. Eugene Peterson has a gift with
words. As I read it, I quickly lost track of the application to men who walked
around Jerusalem during the first century and the message found its way into my
heart.
“Imagine yourself
moving into a house with a huge private window overlooking a grand view across
a wide expanse of water enclosed by a range of snow-capped mountains. You have
a ringside seat before wild storms and cloud formations, the entire spectrum of
sun-illuminated colors in the rocks and trees and wildflowers and water. You
are captivated by the view. Several times a day you interrupt your work and
stand before this window to take in the majesty and the beauty, thrilled with
the botanical and meteorological fireworks. One afternoon you notice some bird
droppings on the window glass, get a bucket of water and a towel, and clean it.
A couple of days later a rainstorm leaves the window streaked, and the bucket
comes out again. Another day visitors come with a tribe of small dirty-fingered
children. The moment they leave you see all the smudge-marks on the glass. They
are hardly out the door before you have the bucket out. You are so proud of
that window, and it’s such a large window. But it’s incredible how many
different ways foreign objects can attach themselves to that window, obscuring
the vision, distracting from the contemplative beauty. Keeping that window clean
develops into an obsessive-compulsive neurosis. You accumulate ladders and
buckets and squeegees. You construct a scaffolding both inside and out to make
it possible to get to all the difficult corners and heights. You have the
cleanest window in North America – but it’s now been years since you looked through
it. You’ve become a Pharisee. Because of
this slow shift from an interior passion to an exterior performance and the
shift of attention from the majesty of God to housecleaning for God, the
Pharisees, at the time of Jesus were not, as a group, very attractive.”
Eugene Peterson, The Jesus Way
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