Matthew 15 is one of those chapters that quietly rearranges everything you think you understand about holiness, offense, faith, and what actually moves the heart of God. It is a chapter filled with friction. It rubs against religious comfort. It disrupts spiritual routine. It offends the proud while rescuing the desperate. It exposes what people polish on the outside and what God examines on the inside. And if you sit with it long enough, it begins to expose you too — not to