Return To Your Home
Let me begin by saying it’s good to be back. Please allow me
to introduce myself as Normie and Neal Harris’ son-in-law. I used to come to
St. John’s back in the days that Rick Lindsay+ and Bill Rich+ were here. More
to say about that later.
Understanding this odd little episode in the country of the
Gerasenes (Luke 8:26-39) is helped if we go back one episode (skipped over by
our lectionary) where Jesus says, ‘Let’s go to the other side…” as he gets in a
boat. That is, he is crossing the sea from home territory to Gentile territory
– that is un-kosher territory. Somewhat surprisingly the disciples go with him.
As Jesus sleeps in the back of the boat – after all he has been busy teaching and
healing and even God needed to rest on the seventh day – a big storm comes up.
That is, you who choose to follow Jesus better be ready to experience rough
waters. The disciples panic. Jesus stills the storm. The disciples ask
themselves, “Who is this?” Jesus asks them, “Where is your faith?”
Before they can heave a sigh of relief they arrive to the
“other side” and are met by a welcoming committee. It appears to be one man –
be it one naked, shackled man in busted chains living in the tombs outside the
city. The demons within him negotiate with Jesus. He asks their name. We are
Legion, they reply. No doubt a reference to the occupying Roman Legions which
consist of six thousand soldiers and another six thousand support troops. So
the welcoming committee turns out to be just that – literally a cast of
thousands: twelve thousand demons to be exact!
Try to imagine for a moment being one of the disciples.
After a harrowing journey across the sea, now this – a man considered so
un-safe that the nearby townspeople have chained him in the tombs – he lives
among the dead, and he has ripped the chains apart! How does it feel to be
following Jesus now? You thought the storm was bad enough! This situation seems
truly dangerous. Yet, Jesus engages the man in conversation. Or rather, the
twelve thousand demons.
They recognize his power is from God. They beg him to be
sent into a nearby herd of pigs. Pigs. A sign that we really truly are in
Gentile territory. Seems like a simple quid pro quo – the demons leave the man
and go to live in the pigs and the man is restored to his whole self, fully
clothed “and in his right mind.” Just one problem. The pigs go head first down
a cliff and into the sea where they drown. The swineherds run off and tell the
whole city who come out to see what has happened. Pork belly futures tank! The
local economy lies in ruins.
We are meant to be astonished at their reaction to seeing
the man sitting, fully clothed and in his right mind. They are afraid and ask
Jesus to leave. Now. No good deed goes unpunished. Yet, it seems they were more
comfortable having the man demon possessed and chained in the tombs than in his
right mind and moving back into the neighborhood. We might think about just how
it is we are like this crowd? Who are the people we would like chained up far,
far away from us? Why, even when they are revealed to be just like us, are we
still afraid of them?
Ah, there’s the rub! We simply do not want to believe they
are just like us because that means we are just like them! Even worse, Jesus
tells the man, and all people like him, to return home and tell people his
story. The man, now, is no fool. He does not want to go home to these people
who chained him up and left him for dead, but rather he wants to follow Jesus.
Those people still do not like me he is thinking! He begs Jesus not to send him
home.
Jesus knows what we all are meant to know: Once you are made
whole and yourself again, He is always with you wherever you go. He is at home
with you. He is, in fact, your home. As St Augustine once put it, “Our hearts
are restless until we find our home in thee.” Jesus is sending and bringing us
all home – home to the heart of God’s eternal love. No more fear. No more being
afraid of one’s self or of others. We come from Love, we return to Love, and
love is all around. All of life is a homecoming – a coming home to God. Once we
are home once again we are to tell our story to others so they too might return
home.
So as I said, it is good to be back here again at St.
John’s. When I first came here I would sit in the pew while everyone else went
up for communion. I had some unfinished business from my high school years in
the church I grew up in – the church where I was confirmed. It left my heart
and soul divided. I almost left the Christian church altogether to convert to
Judaism. The details are not important, but all through college and whenever I
came to St. John’s with my in-laws, I would stay away from the one sacrament
that is meant to join us one to another and all together with God in Christ.
Until one day, after church, just outside the door here,
Bill Rich+ said something like, “You know you are welcome to join us at the
Lord’s table.” Maybe it was in the way he said it, or the sound of Jesus’ voice
in his, but all at once I was fully clothed and in my right mind again. Or, to
use the greater metaphor, I had been welcomed home once again. I could once
again feel the Love that is all around. I could return home.
We all have more in common with the Gerasene Demoniac than we
like to admit. We all have pieces inside of ourselves that need to be put back
together. Those of us who are lucky have someone like Bill Rich+ say just the
right thing that reminds us not just who we are, but whose we are. We all will
return home again to tell our stories. We can go now, or go later. Those of us
who go now have something important to do: tell our stories so others might return
home too.
So thank you all for being this saving station, St. John’s,
and especially for having Bill Rich+ here on the one day I was ready to hear
the voice of Jesus calling me home. If not for Bill and St. John’s I might not
have had the privilege of a vocation that lets me tell Jesus’ story, which is
our story, and find ways to welcome people home into the household of Love in
which dwells that most remarkable family: Father, Son and Holy Spirit – the
Earth Maker, the Pain Bearer and the Life Sustainer. It is, after all, where we
come from and where one day we all will return. We can go now, or go later, but
one day we all go back to that place from whence we come – the household of
Love in the heart of God’s eternal Love.
Thank you, and amen!
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