Wednesday - January 31, 2024

The Reverend Dr. Neil G. Thomas

SCRIPTURE


Mark 5. 1-20


Jesus Restores a Demon-Possessed Man


They went across the lake to the region of the Gerasenes. When Jesus got out of the boat, a man with an impure spirit came from the tombs to meet him. This man lived in the tombs, and no one could bind him anymore, not even with a chain. For he had often been chained hand and foot, but he tore the chains apart and broke the irons on his feet. No one was strong enough to subdue him. Night and day among the tombs and in the hills he would cry out and cut himself with stones.


When he saw Jesus from a distance, he ran and fell on his knees in front of him. He shouted at the top of his voice, “What do you want with me, Jesus, Son of the Most High God? In God’s name don’t torture me!” For Jesus had said to him, “Come out of this man, you impure spirit!”


Then Jesus asked him, “What is your name?”


“My name is Legion,” he replied, “for we are many.” And he begged Jesus again and again not to send them out of the area.


A large herd of pigs was feeding on the nearby hillside. The demons begged Jesus, “Send us among the pigs; allow us to go into them.” He gave them permission, and the impure spirits came out and went into the pigs. The herd, about two thousand in number, rushed down the steep bank into the lake and were drowned.


Those tending the pigs ran off and reported this in the town and countryside, and the people went out to see what had happened. When they came to Jesus, they saw the man who had been possessed by the legion of demons, sitting there, dressed and in his right mind; and they were afraid. Those who had seen it told the people what had happened to the demon-possessed man—and told about the pigs as well. Then the people began to plead with Jesus to leave their region.


As Jesus was getting into the boat, the man who had been demon-possessed begged to go with him. Jesus did not let him, but said, “Go home to your own people and tell them how much the Lord has done for you, and how he has had mercy on you.” So the man went away and began to tell in the Decapolis how much Jesus had done for him. And all the people were amazed.


WORDS OF HOPE


At first glance, this scripture seems a little weird. Jesus arrives on the other side of the sea and is confronted by a man who has made his home among the tombs, among the dead. This is his environment and his expectation based of his circumstances and Jesus meets him. Mark says that the man fell to his knees at the sight of Jesus and is confronted by his own question, “What do you want from me?” In the ensuing conversation Jesus offers him freedom from the impure spirits that had tormented him and sends them into surrounding pigs who run off, rushing down a steep bank and into a lake where they are drowned.


Those who witnessed these events, those who saw the impact of Jesus’ encounter with the man were both confused and perhaps frightened, asking Jesus to leave their region. The man is left to witness to his own people just what Jesus had done for him and, with his testimony, the people were amazed.


Of course, as with all Scripture you must be able to contextualize them within the times that they are written. Pigs are not kosher and the book of Deuteronomy states that the Israelites shall not eat their flesh or touch their dead carcass. In their tradition they are unclean, and it is understandable why pigs are used in this miracle.


The bigger story, for me, in this miracle is in the question that the man asks of Jesus, ““What do you want with me, Jesus, Son of the Most High God?” While this is a question from within him, from the “legion”, this is a question that is vital for us all.


We are so often taught a theology of asking God for things. This is not a bad thing. In my daily prayers I often find myself asking God for things, for answers, for other people to be blessed. However, it is less regular that I sit in my own life and ask God to tell me what God wants from me. Is this your story as well?


The more I thought about this today, the more I realized that perhaps, if I spent more time asking God this question, perhaps I would have more clarity for my life and my vocational work.


Believe me, I am grateful to a God who has often rescued me from numerous situations that could lead me on a destructive path or a path that is not beneficial. I am grateful to God who has offered me ways to follow the call that I believe that God has placed in front of me. I am grateful to God who reminds me every day that my everyday actions can make a difference. Today, I am convicted by the question what more can I do for God and what does God want from me.


The conclusion of this story is a testimony to what happens when you are listening to God’s response to our question. For the man in the story, he found wholeness and healing. He found a new life that bore testimony to others, leading them to belief in Jesus.


Friends, our story is a testimony for others and Jesus calls us to live our story – a story that is still evolving and not yet finished. However, this story has an impact and will help others to see your changed life. This is the miracle.


In the words of one of my favorite hymns, Amazing Grace, “I once was lost but now I’m found.”


May we take a moment, amid our asking God for blessings, to also ask God, “What do you want with me, Jesus, Son of the Most High God?”


PRAYER


God, thank you for your faithfulness toward me, hearing my prayers and responding to my needs. Hear me today, O God, as I ask You – What do you want from me? Amen.


DEVOTION AUTHOR


The Reverend Dr. Neil G. Thomas

Senior Pastor

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By Weber Baker July 10, 2026
READING The first service one owes to others in a community involves listening to them. Just as our love for God begins with listening to God’s Word, the beginning of love for others is learning to listen to them. God’s love for us is shown by the fact that God not only gives God’s Word but also lends us God’s ear. . . . We do God’s work for our brothers and sisters when we learn to listen to them." ——-Dietrich Bonhoeffer WORDS OF HOPE Listening. I have come to realize that listening is a skill. It is learned. I liken it to learning any skill. It takes desire, practice, patience and control. And having a good role model helps. This of course, is not meant to be confused with hearing. We hear lots of things. We may be sitting in a coffee shop and hear a conversation near us. When I was young, I was taught it was rude to listen in on such conversations. Listening means not just hearing the words, but as we listen, we pay attention and interpret. We must have a desire to listen to others. It means not just hearing what they’re saying, but looking for the meaning, the emotion, the soul that they are expressing to us. In the current age, we have far too many people who do not care to listen more or even to hear words of others who do not see things the way we do. And even if we have the desire to listen to others, we must practice listening. I was a middle school teacher for 25 years. It took me a while to get to a point where I was able to truly listen to my students. I had the desire; but I did not possess the skill. It took a while for that to develop. And one of the things that I realized was, I couldn’t just passively listen but I also needed to ask when I did not understand. And while we may not realize that when we’re doing it, that asking conveys our desire to listen. It gives an indication that we are truly listening. And why we may think we should listen quietly. It is important to understand what we are being told. I would argue that patience is also a learned skill, and that while we are practicing listening, we must also be learning and practicing patience. If we do not already have some patience built up this can make it even more difficult to listen well. Practicing patience starts, I believe, with conscious effort. We let someone in line in a traffic jam. We let someone ahead of us who has fewer items than we have in the grocery line; etc. When listening to others, truly listening in order to absorb, interpret, and feel what the other person is trying to communicate, we need to exercise control. It is too easy to jump in with suggestions, advice, or interpretation before we have heard everything, before we have had a chance to truly absorb what we are being told. In talking about community Bonhoeffer makes it clear that listening is something we owe the community and which brings us into community with others. Listening to God‘s Word allows us the chance to integrate that Word into our life. And it further gives us the opportunity to integrate that word into our actions within our communities. Listening to others is indeed God‘s work. PRAYER Great Creator, we thank you for listening to our prayers and supplications. We ask you to help us develop the skills necessary to be effective listeners to others so that we may learn to love them and to include them in our communities. Amen DEVOTION AUTHOR  Weber Baker Order of Saint Francis and Saint Clare
By Dr. Pat Saxon July 9, 2026
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By Jonathon McClellan July 8, 2026
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By Donald (Luke) Day July 7, 2026
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By Charlie C. Rose July 3, 2026
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