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Present Mark 14-16 dramatically, by memory if possible.

Heavenly Anointing

Today Mark begins and ends with women who come to anoint Jesus. First is Mary, sister of Lazarus and Martha. Second is a group of women, Mary Magdalene, Mary the mother of James and Joses, and Salome. All these women walked with and ministered to Jesus. All we have time for today is the first, but I wanted to mention the second group to give you something to follow up on after this lesson.

Let me set this up so we get the impact here: It is before the Passover. Jesus has been staying in Bethany going in and out of Jerusalem every day teaching in the temple courts and causing quite a stir. Maryís brother, Lazarus was sick not long before this. Mary and her sister Martha sent word for Jesus to please come! The one you love is sick! But Jesus delayed. And Lazarus died. Why didnít Jesus come! By the time they see Jesus, Lazarus is dead and has been buried for four days. The sisters both cry to Jesus, ďLord, if only you had been here! Our brother would not have died!Ē The cry of Maryís heart is, ďWhy? Why didnít you come?Ē Jesus weeps with them and goes with them to the tomb. It is a powerful picture of love and sadness. But Jesus isnít through. Standing before the tomb of a man who has been dead four days, Jesus tells them, ďTake away the stone.Ē Martha objects. Lord, no! Itís been too long! In other words, ďNot even you can help us now.Ē Jesus says to Martha, "Did I not say to you, if you believe, you will see the glory of God?" The stone is removed from the entrance of the tomb and Jesus, who is the resurrection and the life, called for the dead man to rise. And Lazarus was alive again!

Now, thereís a dinner at Simon the Leperís house. Jesus is the guest of honor. The disciples are there, Lazarus is there, itís a house full. The women are serving, dinner is served and joy fills the room. Then she does it. She brings the most expensive material possession she has. It is an alabaster container of pure nard, a yearís salary in one small compartment. There is Jesus, reclining at the table, the one who raised her brother to life. The one whose words she longed to sit and listen to and get lost in for as long as possible. Mary comes to Jesus and she breaks open the alabaster and pours out fifty-two weeks of paychecks on Jesus head, says Mark, on his feet, says John, anointing his body, says Jesus. It was about a pound of the stuff! Perhaps 12 ounces! The volume of a coke can! The room was engulfed in the fragrance! The neighbors probably even smelled it and wondered what was going on. This was the scent of royalty! All eyes in the room must have fastened on this event. All attention turned to the head table and the extravagant, expensive outpouring of this womanís love for Jesus. It was the best she had and the best she could give, and to Mary, nothing was too great a gift for her Lord. She didnít just give him a little