Mark
1:21-28: 21 They went to Capernaum; and when the Sabbath came, he
entered the synagogue and taught. 22 They were astounded at his
teaching, for he taught them as one having authority, and not as
the scribes. 23 Just then there was in their synagogue a man with
an unclean spirit, 24 and he cried out, “What have you to do with
us, Jesus of Nazareth? Have you come to destroy us? I know who you
are, the Holy One of God.” 25 But Jesus rebuked him, saying, “Be
silent, and come out of him!” 26 And the unclean spirit, convulsing
him and crying with a loud voice, came out of him. 27 They were
all amazed, and they kept on asking one another, “What is this?
A new teaching—with authority! He commands even the unclean spirits,
and they obey him.” 28 At once his fame began to spread throughout
the surrounding region of Galilee .
When
was the last memorable, really memorable, time you had in worship,
in church? I mean one that really sticks out being so meaningful,
or even totally meaningless! For one reason or another it remains
lodged in your memory: the preacher was really good, or really long,
or really boring! Or the songs sung were all your favorites, or
you didn't know even one. Or perhaps something unusual happened
during the worship: the offering plate was dropped, spilling coins
and bills all over the hardwood floor; the minister tripped and
fell on the way to the pulpit; someone's child started running around
the sanctuary; the lights went out, an arrangement of flowers set
too close to the candles ignited. You know what I mean. Simon and
Neal, our teenage sons, have one such memory. I know because they
mentioned it just the other day. It goes back several years to a
congregation north of Minneapolis/St. Paul where I was guest preaching.
They were 4 and 6 at the time. As young boys will do, when left
on their own in the front row during a sermon, they began to giggle
and jostle. So, while preaching I paused to speak to them from the
pulpit, telling them that they were being too silly and disruptive.
This remains one of their most memorable church experiences.
In
the Gospel of Mark we have one of those memorable “church” experiences.
It wasn't church, of course. It was a synagogue, a place for faithful
Jews in Jesus' day to come together, say prayers, read their sacred
scripture, the Torah, and be instructed in how those ancient texts
could be relevant for contemporary Jewish life. Not so different
from what we are doing in Wednesday chapel.
It
was memorable for two reasons: one, there was a dynamite preacher
in the house, and two, this preacher went head-to-head with a walk-in
who, it appears, lived on the fringes of sanity and society. Jesus,
from Nazareth, was one who taught with authority and commanded even
the demons. It was a “chapel to remember!”
This
is the first of many briefly narrated, quick-moving scenes that
fill up the first half of Mark's gospel. Mark, more than the other
three gospel writers, leaves the reader scurrying from one location
to another, following the action-packed, fast-paced ministry of
Jesus the teacher, the healer, and exorcist.
When
we read Mark's gospel, as well as the other three, we see clearly
that conflict is key to the narrative's plot, to Jesus' life. At
times the conflicts are between Jesus and religious authorities,
or Jesus and the political establishment, or Jesus and his disciples.
In our story today, Jesus is in conflict with a demon or, in Mark's
language, an “unclean spirit.” In Mark's gospel the “unclean spirits”
present Satan's destructive power housed in the bodies of men and
women. These spirits cripple, stymie, bind, and oppress. Jesus,
filled with the Holy Spirit, has come to heal, release, and liberate.
The result is conflict, real and deadly.
“What
have you to do with us, Jesus of Nazareth?” Or, woodenly from the
Greek: “What? You and us?” In other words, “Jesus, leave us alone!”
This demon is plural. Did you notice that? “Us” is peculiar here.
This confrontation in one man and demon is, in reality, between
the whole of God's goodness come in Jesus and the host of evil.
We
rarely speak of demons today, at least in this part of the world.
I have, however, lived in other parts of the world where such words
remain and such conflict is experienced as real. Even for moderns,
or post-moderns, who have chosen to abandon such language, there
remains today a demonstrable, demon-like presence that seeks to
bind, stymie, cripple, and destroy what God has intended for good:
turn on the TV, tune in the radio, surf the net, read the newspaper,
take a walk, make a visit, just listen.
It
is the demon within, however, that concerns our story for today.
Perhaps it is as well what concerns our own story today. By faith
Jesus enters our lives and goes to work on us. His presence in us
is not always conflict-free. There are things unknown or willfully
concealed within that Jesus wishes to confront, not simply sins,
that's too easy, but our self-righteousness as well. We know that
both are equally able to stifle and stymie, oppress and diminish.
Perhaps the demons of righteousness are more sinister than those
of unrighteousness. We may, at times, wish for Jesus to leave us
alone. Giving up to death our attitudes, habits, and beliefs that
have served us well, even our faith, though not of God, can leave
us convulsing at times, shaking us to the bone, wanting to scream,
“Leave me alone, Jesus!” And, you know what the good news is in
all of this? He won't! Amen.
-Rev.
Dr. Philip Johnson
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