January 25, 2004
Igreja Nova Vida - Tampa, Florida
Delivered in Portuguese, reconstructed text
O maior susto (The Biggest Shock)
Mark 4:35-41
Before anything else I want to thank you for the warm reception
you have given me tonight, and I want to thank you for that country
where I have found my life.
What is in life, that shocks and surprises you the most? It might
not be what you think it is. It wasn’t what you would think
that night when Jesus and his disciples crossed the Sea of Galilee
in a boat, as Mark tells the story.
I suppose we all have different experiences with boats. Mine
have been with canoeing in Maine. This past year I got the benefit
of one of my students, who comes from the commercial fishing life
on the southern part of the Sao Paulo coastline, and who helped
his class in its discussion of this passage. However, he is not
to blame for anything that I have gotten wrong about boats.
Jesus was in the stern of the boat, seated on what was called
the “pillow,” but we understand that this was the
skipper’s seat. Sleeping in a storm is in fact normal, my
student told me; professionals get used to the movement. The others
in the boat go to wake him up. That is normal, too. They address
him as “Teacher” or “Master,” which is
normal for them, and they ask the normally urgent question: Don’t
you care what is happening to us? You might ask this question
to someone who can work a miracle, but you would ask the same
question to someone who can help by bailing, or by bending an
oar, or perhaps by steering the boat perpendicular to the oncoming
wave, which is what we do on a Maine lake in a canoe. From the
tone, it would seem that such a task may well have been what the
boatmen/ disciples had in mind: It’s an emergency right
now, and all hands are needed to work.
It wouldn’t have been their first emergency, even if were
their worst emergency. These are people who have been in rough
seas before. They are not unprepared, and in the emergency they
get to work doing what they know how to do and pray that that
will be enough. Religious language is on their lips, but they
get to work immediately, without taking any time out for a sweet
hour of prayer.
Jesus’ response is normal, too, but with a difference.
Jesus doesn’t take any time out for a Socratic dialogue
about faith; they will talk about faith later. Like the others,
Jesus gets right to work, but it isn’t work with an oar
or a bailing can: he commands the sea to knock it off, and a great
calm suddenly ensues. It is time to say something about faith,
and Jesus does so.
Now, Mark tells us, the fishermen are petrified. These
veterans of rough water are terrified of the calm that one man’s
word has produced. Wasn’t it just what they had prayed for?
Of course it was. They had been ready for stormy weather; they
had not been ready for the answer to their prayer.
Now somebody might think that what I have told you is some kind
of accident about how Mark told the story. It isn’t an accident,
and we can tell that from the very next episode in Mark, where
practically the same thing happens again.
Mark tells us that the night crossing took them to the land of
the Gergesenes, and they were met by a person who was out of control,
just as the sea had been out of control. We conventionally refer
to him as the Gergesene Demoniac. This man was a problem to everybody
around him and above all he was a problem to himself. He raged
and bellowed, and if he raged and bellowed up in the hills, down
in the valley the people would hear the raging. Nothing would
restrain him. They could put something like handcuffs on him,
and he would simply break them. They could put shackles on his
legs, and he would break them. Chains, irons, whatever, would
be broken. When he threw his shackles off, his clothes fared no
better. And for good or for ill, the people were used to it. When
Jesus arrived in those parts, this wild man was there to meet
him at the boat, with words of defiance. You know the story of
how the legion of spirits entered into the pigs and the pigs rushed
off the cliff. We can say they charged off that cliff;
Mark uses a military word. To the end, those spirits were army
spirits, so to speak.
Now what was the greatest shock for the people of that region,
the Gergesenes? It wasn’t that man’s outrageous behavior,
frightening as that must often have been. One might think it was
the charge over the cliff, which must have adversely affected
the local economy, but Mark doesn’t say that it was. When
they saw the ex-crazy man, with his clothes on and in his rightful
mind, then they were afraid. That’s what Mark says.
Once upon a time, and I won’t say where or when, there
was a young married couple. They were very young. The husband
went to work every day, and the wife stayed home. The wife had
plenty to pray about. Every day, the husband left work at quitting
time and went with his buddies to the corner botequim,
where much beer was consumed. Eventually he would show up at home,
under the influence and bringing what was left of his pay. The
wife did everything. She pleaded, negotiated, wept, prayed, and
wept some more. One fine day, for a reason that we shall never
know, the husband came straight home from work, and there he was,
in the house. It was exactly the thing that the wife had pled
for, negotiated for, and prayed for. And what do you suppose this
young woman said?
“What are you doing here?”
The divorce was not long in coming.
She had wept and prayed, prayed and wept; but she wasn’t
ready for the answer to her prayer. Her story raises the question
for us, whether we are ready for the answer to our prayers.
I remembered her story and Mark’s story in São Paulo,
when I was invited to speak at a service of thanksgiving in the
home of a family I knew. A young man, one of the sons of the family,
had just returned from two months, if memory serves, in an Evangelical
casa de recuperação, where he had been
treated for drug addiction. It was his mother who organized the
service and who invited me. It was a very important moment, and
it was a privilege for me to be invited to speak. A moment like
this is important because a change in the boy is not enough, and
the family has to change too, has to adjust to living with a person
who no longer has that problem. Will they? Will they accept the
answer to their prayers? Will they believe in it? Mark’s
story came to mind.
Are you ready for the answer to your prayers? God sends us some
hard times, but God also sends us some very good moments. We don’t
have to say much about the hard times. I cannot believe that anyone
in the Nova Vida Church is not familiar with them. But God sends
us good moments too. They may come as surprises, we may not be
ready for them. Are you ready for them?
Are you ready for the answers to your prayers?
Archibald M. Woodruff
The 2004 Mission Yearbook for Prayer & Study, p.
146
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