Studying Through the Senses

 

On this Good Friday, I want to share something I noticed in Scripture recently…something I wondered about.

I’m in the middle of teaching an elective Sunday School class, and we’re examining different ways to approach studying Scripture. I’m learning so much as I prepare for each week, and my favorite week (so far) has been the most recent one.

                We talked about how to study Scripture using our five senses. As we met together Sunday morning, we walked through the section of Luke where Jesus prays in the Garden of Gethsemane, followed by Judas’ betrayal.

                We spent time examining the passage through sight, hearing, taste, and touch before talking about smell.

                What aromas hovered in the Garden that night? We had some ideas…sweat and body odor. Blood. The dampness of night.

                And then I saw the part that made me wonder.

                We know from Scripture that when Judas betrayed Jesus, the sign he gave to the religious leaders was a holy kiss. I wondered as Judas leaned close to Jesus to kiss His cheek (presumably) – could they each smell the other’s breath? The lingering aroma of the dinner they just ate together?

                It was a powerful thought to me. I can’t prove it happened, but it makes sense that it might have. I can’t imagine catching the scent of bread they just shared together in a meal meant to be a comfort…in the moment of betrayal.

                On this Good Friday, as I remember Jesus’ sacrifice for me – for all of us – I want to remember with all my senses. And I am grateful with all my heart.