Luke 7:37-38, 44-46: When a woman who had lived a sinful life in that town learned that Jesus was eating at the Pharisee's house, she brought an alabaster jar of perfume, and as she stood behind him at his feet weeping, she began to wet his feet with her tears. Then she wiped them with her hair, kissed them and poured perfume on them.... Then he turned toward the woman and said to Simon, "Do you see this woman? I came into your house. You did not give me any water for my feet, but she wet my feet with her tears and wiped them with her hair. You did not give me a kiss, but this woman, from the time I entered, has not stopped kissing my feet. You did not put oil on my head, but she has poured perfume on my feet.  At church on Sunday, this was part of the passage that the pastor used for his sermon.  One part of this passage stuck with me.  I don't even remember if the pastor touched on this idea.  Perhaps that's why it stuck with me. Let me tell you what I though...