Luke 8:26-39 · The Healing of a Demon-possessed Man
Playing It Safe
Luke 8:26-39
Sermon
by Robert C. Cochran
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I am here today to tell you that a great fraud is being perpetrated in my hometown. Ever since I returned to Findlay, people have been telling me: “Join the Y, and you’ll get in shape.” So, I finally joined the Y (I’m old enough to remember when it was called the YMCA!) a year ago, and I have to tell you, it has done me no good. It would serve them right if I’d actually enter the building for the first time and tell everyone there that they are being duped! Joining the church and refusing to go out and spread the gospel is like joining the Y and staying home. All the health benefits go to those who get off the couch and get in the game.

I was thinking about cardinals the other day, not the kind who wear red robes but the kind that sit in trees. Now, if you’ve ever wondered what it’s like to have the mind of an artist or writer, those of us who have such minds are right now imagining high officials in the Roman Catholic Church wearing their high hats and all of their bright silk finery sitting in trees! It’s pretty entertaining having such a mind, but one is terribly distracted most of the time!

Anyway, I was thinking about cardinals the other day. While the evolutionary process God created decreed that nearly all of the other birds would don feathers that matched their surroundings to keep them safer from predators, the cardinal went the other way. Now, I know what you’re thinking, “Hey, what about blue jays? They’re colorful.” Yes, indeed, they are, but their evolutionary safeguard is that they are just plain nasty!

When my family lived on South Main Street here in Findlay, Ohio, across an alley from Jefferson Elementary School, a family of blue jays decided to move in to one of our neighbor’s trees. Our neighbors developed the habit of running from their garage to their back door with their hands over their heads because Mama Jay didn’t like people in her babies’ nursery!

God-ordained evolution also gave jays the nastiest scream on God’s good earth. Cardinals, on the other hand, have voices that sound like the angels singing in perpetual spring.

“Well, what about orioles and scarlet tanagers?” you ask. Okay, this is a sermon, not a lecture for the Audubon Society. We’re talking about cardinals and jays here.

One of my greatest delights returning to my hometown and taking a call at First Lutheran is that the congregation really seems to enjoy learning and being challenged to think. I taught at four different universities for over twenty years, and I preach at a higher level here than what I taught there. But there is a challenge here, as well: I can’t get away with anything! There’s always someone here who will think of orioles and scarlet tanagers. And it would be one of these brilliant teenagers the congregation is raising that would point it out to me. Actually, it’d probably be a precocious eight-year-old: I always have to watch out for them!

I was thinking about cardinals the other day — how do cardinals survive? Hawks can see the color red, and unless one is color-blind, male cardinals stand out like a sore thumb. Now, there are various possible scientific explanations out there:

  • Birds see differently than we do; maybe what’s bright to us isn’t bright to them.
  • The color red is absorbed by the color green, so maybe a green woods hides the cardinal. Did you ever see a scarlet tanager in a woods? I didn’t think so.
  • Hawks can see a whole range of color, but their favorite prey tends to have muted colors. They can see a cardinal, but red is not necessarily a food color to them. Even though I can see it on my plate, I don’t eat purple food!

Two friends of mine in Athens, Ohio used to sing on stage a beautiful Mexican-style ballad they wrote. I always liked to hang around after their performances to watch the dreamy-eyed freshmen girls come up to them and ask what the English translation of the song would be. They were always crushed to hear that the song was titled, “Why Are There No Blue Vegetables?” If I had a plate of blue vegetables, I doubt if I would eat any of it. Maybe hawks just don’t like red food.

All of these explanations are fine as far as they go, but the truth of the matter is that natural selection operates on a cost vs. benefit system. Whatever cost the cardinal pays for its bright raiment, it is more than made up by the advantages its color gives it in mate selection. Females have no problem finding males in the cardinal world.

Women complain all the time: “I just can’t find a good man.” Maybe single men should dress in bright red: it certainly works for cardinals! If there are a hundred birds in a field, a female cardinal can pick out the five male red birds before you have time to say, “Get me to the church on time.” Is that reference too dated?

So I was thinking about cardinals the other day. In the cardinal world, it is more important to be attractive than safe. When it comes to evangelism — to spreading the good news of Jesus Christ — we Lutherans, like those of many mainline denominations, have been playing it safe for a long, long time. We wait for people to come to us... here, in church, and then we count on the pastor to proclaim the gospel.

It’s dangerous to mention God, Jesus, the Spirit, or the church out in the world. Even in here, if we come off too strong, people will think we’re weird. I wouldn’t want anyone to feel like we might be different, but I have to say that the God we worship gave us one command before leaving this world: “Go, therefore, and make disciples” (Matthew 28:19). How do you make disciples? Jesus’ last words in the book of Mark are these: “Go into all the world and proclaim the good news to the whole creation.”

What good news? “For God so loved the world that he gave his only Son, so that everyone who believes in him may not perish but may have eternal life. Indeed, God did not send the Son into the world to condemn the world but in order that the world might be saved through him” (John 3:16-17).

The problem is that our faith is tepid — neither hot nor cold. How will a tepid faith save us when trouble comes? My associate pastor asked a very interesting question during his Pentecost sermon: “The Holy Spirit has fallen upon you through the Word, through the sacraments, and through music: what are you going to do, just go on with business as usual?”

How do shy Christians evangelize? I think that the best strategy is summed up in one of my favorite hymns: “I Love To Tell The Story.” Everyone you know and meet has a God-sized hole inside that only God can fill. Help them by telling them how God is filling that void inside you. You never know when your story could bring someone one step closer to God.

A recent poll showed that only 2% of Lutherans have ever shared their faith. The Holy Spirit has gifted and restored each of us, and we each have a story to tell. We just need to figure out our faith story and tell it to others: the Holy Spirit will do the rest! As Jesus told the man whose demons he had exorcized, “Return to your home, and declare how much God has done for you.”

In closing, I’d like to quickly mention four lessons we can take from today’s story of the healing of the Gerasene. First, though the man, while under the influence of the demons, resisted him in the beginning, he ended up sitting contentedly at Jesus’ feet: fully healed. It is better to be tormented by God than soothed by the devil we know.

Second, our God has power over all demons. Our personal demons are in some ways as real as this man’s, but they certainly aren’t as powerful. He was possessed by a legion of demons potent enough and maddening enough to send a whole herd of pigs over the edge of a cliff, yet they were no match for the Son of God.

Third, Jesus healed by his presence. There are no magic incantations here, no calls for penance or even repentance before healing can take place. The man was first healed by the very presence of Jesus in his life; then he turned his life around.

Finally, we are not called to merely accept Jesus into our lives and live with him; we are called to go out and tell the world what God has done for us. Jesus turned down the man’s request that he be allowed to stay with his master and then redirected him to the place where he could do the most good. The man who could not live in the company of human beings was now going home to declare his love for the one who saved him to all who will listen. We, too, can be freed from our cages by the presence of Jesus in our lives.

Those of us who have been freed need to get going. It is no good making a shrine of our opened cages. We need to take the key (the love of Christ) from the door and go release those who are still trapped.

CSS Publishing Co., Inc., Spirit works : Cycle C sermons for Pentecost Sunday through proper 12, by Robert C. Cochran