A woman in that town who lived a sinful life learned that Jesus was eating at the Pharisee’s house.
It is him! I must go see him.
Is that Jesus?
She came there with an alabaster jar of perfume. As she stood behind him at his feet weeping, she began to wet his feet with her tears.
She wiped them with her hair, kissed them and poured perfume on them.
If this man were a prophet, he would know who is touching him and what kind of woman she is—that she is a sinner.
Simon, I have something to tell you.
Tell me teacher.
You judged correctly.
Two people owed money to a certain moneylender. One owed him five hundred denarii, and the other fifty. Neither of them had the money to pay him back, so he forgave the debts of both. Now which of them will love him more?