Here is an article about Easter you may enjoy, written by Bill Edmunds. Bill has written a couple of books for us which we will soon make available to you about Anointing Oil. He and his wife Joan have a Prayer Ministry in California called “The Healing Rooms of Lake County” which is part of the International Association of Healing Rooms. God bless you as you celebrate the most important day of the Christian year…RESURRECTION DAY!
In His Service,
Michelle & Marlin
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Weeks of preparation all but complete, Jerusalem’s gates stood open, ready to receive the tens of thousands of Jews who had already begun flooding through. Within days, every spare room, alley way, portico and rooftop would bulge with family groups from the east, west, north and south. There to celebrate the Holy Feasts of Spring, they would bring their First Fruits sacrifices to the Temple, remember their ancestor’s Passover escape from Egypt and break Unleavened bread together, once again.
On the Temple Mount the priests had already filled the enormous basins with fresh water to cleanse the altar of the constant flow of blood that would be poured out upon it in sacrifice. The greedy fingers of tax collectors and money changes, set up inside the Temple walls, ached in anticipation of the profits that would soon pass through them. Tomorrow their hawkish shouts would drown out even the forlorn bleating of the thousands of unblemished lambs penned close by.
In Bethany, less than a day’s walk away, others completed the quieter routine of straightening bowls and cushions for a banquet hosted by Simon, a Pharisee. This night he would honor the popular rabbi from the north, Jesus of Nazareth, who had prayed for his healing of leprosy. Jesus, along with his disciples, should arrive any moment.
Lazarus and his sisters, Martha and Mary would also attend. Simon had made sure of that. Everybody wanted to see him, as well. To have them together in his own home… What a brilliant idea that had been. This night would be remembered for a long while. And Martha’s influence in the kitchen guaranteed everything would go exactly as planned. While Mary… Well, Mary was Mary.
Bursting with gratitude of her own, Mary could hardly contain herself. She too had a plan to honor the rabbi – the one who had returned her beloved brother to her. She would honor him in her own way – but how? Before the night ended, the fragrance of her appreciation would give her away.
Spikenard, a sweet perfume, cost a great deal. A whole pound would exhaust a worker’s entire annual wage. Pure alabaster also cost a great deal, too. How Mary came into possession of such a lavish gift is not known. Perhaps her father in anticipation of the possibility she might someday need the financial security it would provide had given it to her. In that case Martha would most likely have had one as well. That, too, is unreported.
However Mary obtained it, she willed to give it up as a token – no, as a sacrifice – to demonstrate her love and appreciation for the one who had called her brother forth from the tomb. For that Mary will always be remembered.
“Truly I say to you, Wherever this gospel shall be proclaimed in all the world, this also that she has done will be spoken of for a memorial of her.” Mark 14:9
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Spikenard is one of the anointing oil fragrances we offer through Oil of Gladness.
More can be read about Mary’s Lavish Act in the booklet, “Oils of Gladness”, available soon through Every Good Gift.