Sixteenth Sunday after Pentecost (Proper 18B)
September 8, 2024
Text:
Mark 7:24-37
Lord God, heavenly Father, hear now
our prayer, and free us from bondage to the devil. Open our ears that we may hear Your saving
Word, and our lips that we may praise You, and confess Your Word aright.
In our Holy Gospel this day, God
answers our prayer in the Person of His Son, Jesus Christ. And that, bodily, in the flesh. He invades all the places where demons
haunt. He meets us right we are
broken, in all the vital parts that must be healed if we are to be His own, if
we are to be Christians.
This is evident in our Holy
Gospel. It is astonishing… and you
should be astonished!... He goes to the last place we would expect the
Jewish Messiah to go… Gentile
territory. Pagan territory. Tyre and Sidon. The Decapolis. North of the Sea of Galilee. And He interacts with the last people
we would expect the Jewish Messiah to interact with… Gentiles! A woman. A Syrophoenician (dogs, we Jews call
them!). A deaf and mute man.
And He doesn’t just interact with
them. He cares for them. He has compassion on them. Even touches them. And the results are: Answered prayer, release
from bondage to demons, the opening of the ears, and the ability (the freedom!)
to speak clearly.
This is what Jesus has come to
do. To invade and take possession. To release what is bound, and to heal what is
broken. And what He does in our Gospel
for the woman and her daughter, and for the deaf and dumb man, He does for us
in the reading and proclamation of this Scripture. That is, He is doing it for you at this
very moment.
It is hard for us to admit… In fact,
we resist confessing it… we hate to acknowledge it… We are born, every last one of us, in bondage
to the devil. Well, our first parents
sold us for a bite of forbidden fruit, and that would be enough, yet we’ve been
selling our own selves ever since. And
we’re deaf. Some of us physically, to
one degree or another, like the man in our text. But here we are speaking of a deafness to God,
to His Word, to His Voice. We are born
without ears to hear. And we are
dumb. That doesn’t mean stupid,
as it has come to mean in common parlance, but unable to speak. There are people who are physically unable to
speak, like the man in our text. That
often goes along with congenital deafness.
The ear and the mouth work together, and we must not underestimate the
bondage of these physical afflictions, nor the miracle of the physical healing
bestowed upon the man in our text. But
note this: You must be able to hear if you are to speak clearly. We learn to speak from hearing, and saying
back the things we hear. And so, if we
cannot hear the Word of God… if we are deaf to Him… neither can we make a
faithful and true confession. Confession
of faith comes from hearing the Word.
Well, what is God to do with us,
born as we are in demonic bondage, deaf and dumb? He comes to us. That is what He does. The Father sends His Son. Jesus.
God in our flesh. To deliver
us. To rescue us. To heal us.
To make us whole.
Now, He doesn’t do it the way we
would have Him do it. We have our
ways, but He has His ways. And,
to be honest, it’s a bit of an embarrassment how He goes about the whole
business. Sometimes He plays with
us. He tests us. As with the woman in our text. She comes, begging Him, falling down
at His feet. She’s heard about Him. She’s heard the Word. Please, Lord, cast out the demon from my
precious daughter. I’ve heard about You,
and I know You can do it. What is
His answer? A seeming refusal. And a belittling racial slur. “Let the children be fed first,” that
is, the Israelites, “for it is not right to take the children’s bread and
throw it to the dogs” (Mark 7:27; ESV).
The dogs! To be sure, the
word is a diminutive form, probably indicating a pet dog, but note the
implication. The Israelites are humans,
the Gentiles are not. The Israelites are
entitled to the Lord’s help. The
Gentiles are not.
Now, you know the rest of the
story. The woman, on the basis of the
Lord’s own character, which she knows by what she’s heard of Him, grabs hold of
the Promise inherent in Jesus’ response.
“Yes, Lord,” it is true, I am an unworthy dog, but I am at the
feet of my Master, where I belong, and “even the dogs under the table eat
the children’s crumbs” (v. 28). It
is a tremendous statement of faith, and we should emulate it. The Lord commends it, and gives the woman
what she asks. Faith receives. The little girl is freed from the demon’s
possession.
But isn’t it true that God often
plays with you in this way? You
pray. You beg. You fall on your face before Him. And He seems as though He doesn’t
care. Callous. Aloof.
Perhaps even annoyed at your petitions.
What does He want from you when He does this? He wants you to grab hold of His Promises. Take your place as a dog at your
Master’s feet. Acknowledge your
unworthiness. Agree with Him, and
confess it. Gratefully licking up the
crumbs from the Table. That is
enough, Lord. That is enough.
It’s embarrassing how He delivers
the man, too. Fingers in his ears? Spitting and touching His tongue? But then, how else are you supposed to
communicate with a man who is deaf and dumb?
It’s all so earthy, so fleshy. The physical nature of it offends our spiritualistic
sensibilities. But there must be no
spiritualistic barrier between the man of dust and the Lord’s touch. This is an act of re-creation. Looking up to heaven, a prayer. A sigh.
God’s Son breathing forth His Spirit, the Spirit of life. Now the ears are open to hear, and the tongue
loosed to speak.
Is this not what He does for
us? He pokes Himself into our ears, in
Scripture, in preaching, that we may hear Him. The spittle of His mouth, His Word, looses
our tongues, that we may speak clearly, confessing Him, and all that He
says. His touch… the Sacraments. Baptism.
The Supper. His real, substantial,
bodily presence. No barrier. The real touch of the real Lord
for real release and real healing.
The bodily Jesus is God’s answer to
our prayer. We pray for deliverance, and
God sends a Man from Nazareth. And it
seems like He must be playing with us.
But, in fact, this Man from Nazareth is God’s invasion of creation,
to overthrow the old wicked tyrant. He
gives Himself over to the devil’s hordes, bodily, to be tortured and
killed. But the serpent bites off more
than he can chew. The Man from Nazareth
is risen from the dead. And it is He
who rescues you, He who touches you, He who heals you, and
infuses you with His resurrection life.
And so, you do now have ears
to hear, and lips open to confess.
And to pray. Don’t miss that about this Gospel. The woman prays to Jesus for her
little daughter. Jesus hears and answers
her prayer. Those from the crowd beg Jesus
to help the deaf and dumb man. Jesus
hears and answers their prayer. So now…
what do you know He will do for you?
When you pray for your children?
When you pray for your friends?
When you place a need… your own, or that of another… before Him, begging
Him to help? He may test
you. He may play with you. He will drive you to cling to His Promises. But so also, He will come down to you. He will get down into the gutters with you,
all the way down into flesh and blood with you, even into pagan territory with
you, to hear you, and answer you… to answer your prayers. To be the answer to your prayers.
Even you, a Gentile sinner. He has come to deliver you. He has come to heal you. He invades all the dark places in your life,
your mind, your heart, your soul. With
His presence. To touch you. To create you anew. To make you whole.
O God, deliver us from demonic
bondage. Open our ears and our lips to
your Word. His answer is yes. He is doing it now. His answer is Jesus fulfilling this Gospel in
your hearing. In the Name of the Father,
and of the Son X,
and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.
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