She took refuge among the trees,
feeling an unnatural rush of adrenaline and her heart pounding for the first
time. She had never felt this
emotion of fear or what it did to her body. Did she wonder what was wrong with her? Why did the lush green canopy overhead
suffocate and the brilliant colors of the flowers underneath suddenly bother
her? She couldn’t do it. She
couldn’t face Him. But He knew, of
course. He knew where they were
and asked anyway. Thankfully, He
asked her husband first.
“Where are you?”
“I heard you in the garden, and I
was afraid because I was naked ; so I hid,” her husband’s voice sounded
different from the one she knew.
“Who told you you were naked? Have you eaten from the tree that I
commanded you not to eat from?” It
felt like an accusation.
Then her husband did the
unthinkable. He blamed her for his
actions. “The woman you put me
here with. It was her fault.” She could think of no better answer than to blame the
serpent. Didn’t that gorgeous
creature deceive her? And then the Lord God whom she used to walk in the garden
with cursed them. Cursed them and threw them out. Wait, was there hope?
Woven into the terror of being thrown out of their home, was there hope?
“And I will put enmity between you
and the woman, and between your offspring and hers; he will crush your head,
and he will strike his heel.”
Genesis 3:15
Eve treasured every word. Some day, another life that came
through her would crush the serpent that had deceived her in the garden, the
place she had known the most intimate life offered to humanity, and redeem
creation. Some day, another
woman would come.
“Woman, behold your son,” Jesus
spoke to his mother. She had known
His presence from the time he had been in the womb. She had given birth to him and now she would not leave him
in death. Her sister and Mary of
Magdala stood with her at the cross.
And John. Dear John whom
Jesus loved. “Behold your mother,”
the words came in agonizing breaths.
The end was near. The
beginning was near. His mother
would be cared for.
Everything was finished.
Woman. In the Greek, gunai.
Only two places in Scripture is the
word woman used so definitively without
“the” or “a” in front of it- in Genesis, when God refers to Eve, and in
the New Testament, when Jesus addresses His mother at the wedding in Cana and
from the cross (see Genesis 2:23; John 2:4; John 19:27). Although it was not unusual for a
man to use the word gune when
addressing a woman, it was unusual that Jesus referred to Mary as gunai. The English equivalent of gune and gunai sounds
harsh, but in the Greek, it was an expression of gentleness. Gunai
was a deliberate referral to the fulfillment of the first prophecy of Jesus’
coming in Genesis 3:15.
Jesus Christ wants us to be women. He created you to be woman. When we embrace all that Christ can do in us through
the fullness of Christ that dwells in us through the Holy Spirit, we grow
up. We grow into women of grace.
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