The Gerasene Demoniac – a Sermon
Text: Luke 8:26-39 [See here for the Bible Study Notes on this passage]
What a day this is turning out to be! That really was the mother of all storms, a hurricane from hell.
The sheer violence of that storm…the way the Master spoke to it…the fact that it completely subsided as soon he did so…It was almost as if something (or someone) didn’t want us to get to the other side of that lake.
Anyway, it’s over now. I just hope the Master lets us turn the boat around, sail back the way we came, and change into some fresh dry clothes. That’s quite enough excitement for one day. After all, we’ve got a lot to think about. Who is this man who can command the winds and the waves, and they obey him?
But no: the Master has other ideas. He’s determined to complete the voyage and get to the other side of the lake. We reach the shore. Jesus steps out of the boat. Immediately, a man rushes up. Well, I say ‘a man’, but this is none other than the ‘wild man of the Gerasenes’. He’s completely out of his mind. All day he wanders around, exposing himself, shouting abuse at the top of his voice. At night he sleeps in the tombs, among all those dead bodies. He’s really violent, and so strong. They used to be able to restrain him, but not any more.
He’s making a bee-line for Jesus.