Is Forgiveness Enough?
In Mark 2:1-13, four men bring a paralyzed man to Jesus to be healed. It was hard work (have you ever tried to carry a man on a litter?) and when they got to the house where Jesus was staying, their work got even harder because the crowd wouldn't let them in. So they did what any desperate, loving, enterprising friends would do: climbed the home's outside steps, dug through the thatch-and-earth roof, and lowered their friend down on the mat. Picture yourself in the house while this is going on: it's small (let's say 25' square) and cramped with people sitting all around - on benches, a table, the floor. It's hot, with the warm stench of sweaty bodies permeating the still air. What cooling breeze might otherwise come through the open window and door is being blocked by the bodies crowding both openings, straining to hear the words of the itinerant preacher/healer. You strain to hear his words over the din of voices outside as they repeat short phrases to b