Day 1 in full: The Lost Sheep (Luke 15:1–7)
This is the complete first session, exactly as it's read in the app. Every day of the plan follows this shape.
Arrive
Welcome.
Settle in properly for this one. It is a story, and stories are best listened to sitting down.
Breathe in, slowly. And out.
Eighteen mornings, eighteen parables. Jesus told these to farmers and fishermen and tax collectors, standing in fields and at dinner tables, to people with ordinary lives and no theological training.
Which means they are for you, and they were never intended to require expertise.
Let the day wait. There is no hurry in any of these stories.
Set out
Before the story there is an argument, and the story only makes sense as an answer to it.
Luke tells us that the tax collectors and the sinners were all crowding round Jesus to listen. Those are two specific groups. Tax collectors were countrymen who had taken contracts with the occupying power and extracted money from their own neighbours. Sinners was a term of art — people whose trade or history put them outside respectable religious life.
And the religious leaders muttered: this man welcomes sinners, and eats with them.
They meant it as a complaint, and it was a serious one. Eating with somebody in that world was not a neutral act. It was an endorsement.
His answer is three stories in a row, about three lost things — a sheep, a coin, and a son. We are taking one a day for the first four mornings.
And remember who is standing there while He tells them. The people who had been written off are in the room. So are the people doing the writing off. He is talking to both at once.
Hear: Luke 15:1–7
Luke, chapter fifteen, from verse one.
Now all the tax collectors and sinners were gathering around to listen to Jesus. But the Pharisees and scribes began to grumble: "This man welcomes sinners and eats with them."
Then Jesus told them this parable:
"What man among you, if he has a hundred sheep and loses one of them, does not leave the ninety-nine in the pasture and go after the one that is lost, until he finds it?
And when he finds it, he joyfully puts it on his shoulders, comes home, and calls together his friends and neighbours to tell them, 'Rejoice with me, for I have found my lost sheep!'
In the same way, I tell you that there will be more joy in heaven over one sinner who repents than over ninety-nine righteous ones who do not need to repent."
And a line from the prophet Ezekiel, six hundred years earlier, which the crowd would have known.
I will seek the lost and bring back the strays; I will bind up the broken and strengthen the weak.
Hear again
And when he finds it, he joyfully puts it on his shoulders.
Joyfully. Not wearily, and not with a lecture. On his shoulders — because the animal is too tired, or too frightened, to walk.
He joyfully puts it on his shoulders.
A question, and it has two halves. Take whichever one is true this morning.
Where do you feel like the one — the one who wandered, the one out of reach, the one somebody would have to come and get?
Or, honestly, are you one of the ninety-nine, watching somebody else get carried home, and not entirely sure how you feel about the party?
Consider
Notice how He opens it. What man among you would not do this?
He assumes the answer. Of course you would go. Anybody would. A shepherd who shrugged and said he still had ninety-nine would be a strange sort of shepherd, and everybody in that crowd knew it.
So He is inviting the people who are muttering to admit that what He is doing — going after the ones nobody else wants — is exactly what any decent person would do about a sheep.
Now look at what the sheep contributes to the story.
It does not find its way home. It does not call out. It does not walk back — it gets carried. The only two things it does in the entire parable are get lost and get found.
Everything else is done by somebody else.
If you came to this walk expecting the parables to be mainly about what you should do, the very first one says something different. Mostly, you need to be found.
And then the strangest part, which is the joy.
He does not simply bring the animal home and put it back in the fold. He throws a party. He calls the neighbours in. Rejoice with me.
Over one sheep, out of a hundred. It is out of all proportion — the celebration probably cost more than the sheep was worth — and Jesus says heaven is like that.
Which is the answer to the muttering. Why do you eat with these people? Because that is what finding feels like. Nobody eats quietly after they have found what they lost.
And if you have ever wondered how God feels about you coming back after the year you have had — that is the answer. Not relief. Not about time. Joy, and a shoulder, all the way home.
Pray
Lord, You go after the one. Thank You for coming after me.
If you are lost this morning — somewhere you did not intend to end up — tell Him where you are. You do not have to explain the route. He is already on His way.
Carry me. I am too tired to walk back on my own.
And if you are one of the ninety-nine — safe, and a little unsure about all this celebrating over somebody who has just come in from the cold.
That is worth admitting. Ask Him for His joy about that person rather than your own opinion of them.
Then name one person you would like carried home, and leave them with the shepherd.
Amen.
Carry
The line to carry today.
He joyfully puts it on his shoulders.
Say it once.
If somebody comes back into your life today — a message after a long silence, an apology, a face at a door — try to meet them the way the shepherd does. Joy first, and the conversation afterwards.
And the shepherd left ninety-nine safe animals in open country to do it, which no risk assessment would approve of. Jesus does not appear to think that is a problem.
Tomorrow: a woman, a lamp, and a coin that has no idea it is lost.
For now — you are worth going after. You always were.