In my formative years, I loved watching professional wrestling on TBS. I remember Gordon Solie and, later, Tony Schiavone on the mic each week as the best wrestlers paraded out and got the crowd riled up. There were “good guys”—known as “babyfaces”—and “bad guys”—known as “heels.” Of course, I always rooted for the good guys. I was particularly enamored with wrestlers like Tommy “Wildfire” Rich, Mr. Wrestling No. 1 and 2, and The American Dream, Dusty Rhodes.
There were some memorable bad guys as well—The Iron Sheik, Super Destroyer, Roddy Piper, and Abdullah the Butcher. But one bad guy took the cake: The Nature Boy, Ric Flair. I mean, I despised him—flaunting his long golden locks and strutting around in his flashy, full-length robes. Flair was known for his devastating finishing move, the Figure Four. If he locked his opponent in that hold, it was over.
All bad guys like Ric Flair were merciless in the ring. Worse, they would cheat when the referee wasn’t looking—choking a guy on the ropes or sneaking in an extra stomp to his forehead. But on those rare occasions when Flair’s opponent had the upper hand, he would beg for mercy. He would crouch low, hands spread wide, head shaking from side to side, pleading to be spared. Often, the good guy would relent—because, well, he was a good guy. And that would lead to his downfall, as Flair would seize the moment and make him pay. But there were also those times when the good guy—urged on by the roaring crowd—didn’t fall for it and instead delivered an elbow between the eyes. And the crowd went wild.
We’re often the same way. We want to see “the bad guy” get what’s coming to him. In this story, the “bad guy” is the woman caught in adultery. The mob gathers to see her punished—to see justice served. Jesus gives the Pharisees an answer to their challenge:
“OK. Go ahead. But the first stone must be thrown by the man who has no sin.”
But after Jesus stuns her accusers, they skedaddle, leaving only the two of them.
The man without sin—the only one who can condemn this woman—chooses instead to offer grace. Jesus becomes the rescuer in the bleakest moment of her life.
Are you eager to see others “get theirs,” or are you on the lookout for opportunities to show grace to hurting souls? You just might be the rescuer someone needs at the bottom of their pit.