LUKE 8 : 26-39
Then they arrived at the country of the Gerasenes, which
is opposite Galilee.
As he stepped out on land, a man of the city who had
demons met him.
For a long time he had worn no clothes, and he did not
live in a house but in the tombs.
When he saw Jesus, he fell down before him and shouted at
the top of his voice, “What have you to do with me, Jesus, son of the most high
God? I beg you, do not torment me” --- for Jesus had commanded the
unclean spirit to come out of the man. (For many times it had seized
him.)
“What is your name?”
He said “Legion” for many demons had entered him.
They begged him not to order them to go back into the
abyss.
Now there on the hillside a large herd of swine was
feeding; and the demons begged Jesus to let them enter these.
So he gave them permission.
Then the demons came out of the man and entered the
swine, and the herd rushed down the steep bank into the lake and was drowned.
When the swineherds saw what had happened, they ran off
and told it in the city and in the country.
Then people came out to see what had happened, and when
they came to Jesus, they found the man from whom the demons had gone sitting at
the feet of Jesus, clothed and in his right mind. And they were afraid.
Those who had seen it told them how the one who had been
healed.
Then all the people of the surrounding country of the
Gerasenes asked Jesus to leave them; for they were seized with great fear.
So Jesus got into the boat and returned.
The man from whom the demons had gone begged that he
might be with him; but Jesus sent him away, saying, “Return to your home, and
declare how much God has done for you.”
So he went away, proclaiming throughout the city how much
Jesus had done for him.
If we could spend numerous months consulting with all the
noted theologians, biblical scholars, and anthropology majors, perhaps we could
really understand all that is happening in this story.
So strange to our ears are aspects of it, truly this is the
first recorded report of Deviled Ham.
But part of the story is about bullying. We all know
bullies from growing up. They pick on the defenseless, the insecure,
those who were “different.” Those who are most vulnerable. Bullies
are opportunistic. At any sign of weakness, they begin their bullying.
But they shrink at anybody who stands up to them.
Jesus arrives in a town east of the Sea of Galilee.
Obviously the Gerasenes were Gentiles (there’s not much need for Jewish
swineherds.)
And he encounters a man with demons. A man without
clothes, a homeless man (unless you consider the tombs a proper home), a man
with no name. A nobody. A man shackled and chained for the sake of
the community’s security. A man with no voice apart from the voice of
these demons, “What have you to do with me, Jesus, son of the most High God? I
beg you, do not torment me!”
Theologian Barbara Brown Taylor writes:
“The cause of the man’s affliction is undefined, but
there is no doubt regarding its intensity. His life is essentially out of
his control. When Jesus asks “What is your name?” He replies
“Legion” indicating that the influences upon him were many. (A Roman
legion was 6000 soldiers.)
So it is for many of us, even among those who call Jesus Lord.
The thought that we are in control of our lives or even that we allow God to be
in control, is often debunked by the realities around us. Vocational
concerns, financial pressures, broken relationships, and even the day-to-day
details of life itself vie for our attention and eat away at both time and
resources, distracting from the most important priority, being in relationship
with God.”
My friends, I stand before you, guilty as
charged. Bullied by the pressures of my job, bullied by the daily
commute, bullied by bills, bullied by all of these worries and reproaches and
existential angst that I occupy my waking hours with, my demons, my legion, if
you will. I am in control and I need to fight off these demons
myself. Me and my shrink. Only Jesus the true champion waits to do
battle with these demons. All I have to do is ask.
The disciples had just experienced a harrowing storm before
this passage began, “what can we do to save ourselves?” Jesus is the only
one who can stand up to the tempest. Our congregation, stressed out
by mounting bills, stressed by the heating system gone kablooey, stressed by
not enough visitors, stressed by the idea that we are in control and things
aren’t happening quite as we had liked. Maybe if we give our doubts to
Jesus and let God be God, St. Paul’s Teaneck would be a place of hope and
love to our community instead of an old building in need of repair.
OK, I haven’t even gotten to the pigs yet!
So the demons who so bullied this poor man, and isn’t it the
truth about bullies. As soon as anybody stands up to bullies, they
retreat. Jesus stands up to them and they turn into helpless
wimps. “Don’t send us back into hell, Jesus! Let us go into the
swine.” Jesus (and this is what I love about Jesus). He even shows mercy
to the demons! So the demons enter into the swine and the swine run into
the Sea and are drowned.
Now, imagine yourself as one of the swineherders. Gee
what a great miracle. Wiping out my livelihood. Thanks,
Jesus, could you, um, get back on your boat please? And take your friend
with you? Jesus’ miracle has caused quite an upheaval. It looks
like the Good News will not seem good to everyone. Not everyone will be
thankful for Jesus’ power. The Gerasenes are described as seized with
great fear. Who is Jesus? If he can do this, what other terrible
things is he capable of? The disciples are full of fear, “who is this
that calms the seas? What is this awesome power intending?”
When we confessed our sins this morning, we offered our
demons to Jesus. We are tired of being bullied. Jesus is our big
brother who comes to school and cuts the bullies down to size.
This man is healed, he is saved, he is made free. This
man who has been freed from his demons stands in front of Jesus his deliverer,
and behind him the townsfolk who had shackled him in the first place and who
now want to talk to him about some lost property. Of course he wants to
go with Jesus, with the one who didn’t shun him, the one who loves him, the one
who stood up to the bullies, the one who didn’t care that he was homeless,
naked, nameless, and a Gentile! Jesus, take me with you! Get me out
of this mess! And let me serve you. Don’t leave me here!
We know the stories about Jesus saying “follow me,” but this
time he says “No. Return to your home and declare how much God has done
for you.” Jesus is not saying “no, you can’t come and be my
disciple.” He’s saying “yes, you can be my disciple. And here is
your first assignment. Go back and evangelize to these people. Tell
them what God has done for you. Your mission field is right behind you.”
The man is asked to evangelize. He is not asked to be
a theologian or great scriptural expert. He is asked only to tell what he
knows. The man is commissioned to go out and tell the truth as he knew
it.
That is the charge Jesus gives to us. Go out that door
and tell everyone you come into contact with how much God has done for
you. Our task is easier than this man’s. Chances are you haven’t
drowned your neighbor’s livestock, so how mad could they be if you invite them
to church? It takes courage, facing up to the difficulty of going back
home to speak with people who know us well about our own salvation and healing,
and the power of the Lord to free us for such a life.
We have been healed. We have been saved. We are
free. Our demons are vanquished.
Go in Peace. Declare how much God has done for you.
Amen. Come, Lord Jesus.