An Act of Belief: Luke 8:40-48
The simple lyrics of Rita Springer’s song “I Have to Believe” are poignant – “I have to believe, He sees my darkness…He knows my pain…He moves mountains…He moves my mountains…He moves your mountains…He is forever faithful and true…(YouTube, 2013). However, is it that simple? Just believing and trusting that God’s redeeming grace through Jesus Christ’s death on the cross is for you and me – is it enough? Can I ever be whole again? Let us consider the story in Luke 8:40-48 (NIV).
Jesus is Accessible to All-Even as a Last Resort
Overt Behavior
Immediately, we are introduced to a host of characters, most notably Jairus, a temple leader, a prominent individual in the community, in verse 41 and 42a: “Then a man named Jairus, came, and fell at Jesus’ feet, pleading with him to come to his house, because his only daughter, a girl of about twelve, was dying.” It is important to note that in the verse prior, Jesus had just returned and was welcomed by a crowd, or a multitude, (NKJV) as one translation describes. It must have been a great number of people waiting for his arrival because
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“the crowds almost crushed him” (vs.42b). Jairus apparently was not concerned about his image at that point or who saw him; as a temple leader one would expect some class or couth. However, this father was desperate because his daughter was dying. He literally fell to his knees, before the masses, and pleaded for Jesus to heal his daughter. Maintaining one’s image was no longer important for Jairus. Covert Behavior The next main character, identified only as “a woman,” made her appearance in verse 43: And a woman was there who had been subject to bleeding for twelve years, but no one could heal her. According to another translation, she spent “all her livelihood on physicians” (ESV). Her situation was dire. Twelve years bleeding, everyone wrote her off as diseased and untouchable. She probably had no friends. Spending every penny she had looking – and hoping - for a cure, she came up empty. This “no-name” woman had every right to be desperate. Ashamed and alone, she had heard about a guy who performed miracles. He had healed the sick; he even raised a man from the dead! Maybe he was her answer – her final hope. “But why would he want to help me?” she questioned. “I am a miserable sort; I have no status, no friends, no money, no life…” Thoughts were swirling in her head, “Maybe, just maybe, if I hide in the crowd, and touch his cloak from behind, he won’t even know it was me” (v 44). Two characters yet two very different stories. Jairus, a man of status, overtly sought Jesus. A nameless woman shamed and alone, covertly sought Jesus. The only commonality was their obvious desperation – their last ditch effort, their last hope for healing of brokenness in either their own life or the life of a loved one. Wait, Jesus as a “last ditch effort” or a “last resort”? Does Jesus ask to be the last hope? So I ask you, how many of us look to Jesus as the “after thought, the last ditch effort, the final hope”, when after trying everything else and we find ourselves still broken and in a mess, we remember that Jesus is there, crowded out by everything else, just waiting in the wings, ready to be accessible to us no matter our status. Made Whole Because… …of Touch At this point in the story, the woman had touched Jesus’ cloak and it happened. The bleeding miraculously stopped. After twelve years, it was over. I would suspect that she was still intent on getting lost in the crowd. However, Jesus had to ask the question in verse 45, “Who touched me?” No one spoke up, and Peter made excuses. And like any persistent parent, Jesus kept asking because he needed to know in verse 46, “Someone touched me; I know that power has gone out from me.” Busted. Yes, the woman would have to fess up because Jesus knew. I imagine she felt like my teenage son did when after sneaking out of the house one night, not expecting the doors to have the security chain engaged upon his return. Busted. The only way in the house was to ring the doorbell and face his mother, waiting in the living room. Sheepishly he entered the room, expecting the worst possible outcome. Just like the woman in the story: “Seeing that she could not go unnoticed, the woman came trembling and fell at his feet. In the presence of all the people, she told why she had touched him and how she had been instantly healed (v.47). Trembling. Fell at his feet. In the presence of all. No more anonymity, she expected the worst possible outcome. …or Belief The woman believed Jesus’ power was so great that all she had to do was touch him. But now to have to face him? In front of the massive crowds, she fell to her knees. It was almost too much. “Just a touch, Lord, that is all, just one touch,” she told herself. Yet now she was center stage and all eyes were on her. Healed, yes, but at what cost will she now pay? For stealing that one ‘touch’, will she once again be condemned? “Then he said to her, ‘Daughter, your faith has healed you. Go in peace” (v 48). No condemnation, no ridicule. In fact, he kindly addressed her as ‘daughter’. Up until that moment, she had no name, no identity to speak of, known only as ‘a woman’. Now she had a name. Incidentally, the Greek root word for daughter is thygatēr (G2364), the same word used when referring to a female child or descendant, but also a daughter of God and acceptable to God (2 Corinthians 6:18). More than receiving an identity, which in itself had to be amazing for her, she received healing. Healed not because she touched his cloak, but that she believed he could heal her. This sick woman’s belief that Christ’s healing power would heal her brokenness came to be. …Finding Peace Brokenness defined this woman. She had been sick for twelve years. Due to this illness, she found herself alone, penniless, desperate, with no hope. The one thing she did have was belief. Faith that this man named Jesus would heal her. Declaring to her that her faith indeed healed her, Jesus’ final restorative words, “go in peace” sent her away to embark on a new journey, a life made whole, physically healed; a life of hope, spiritually healed. Therefore, as broken people, what areas in your life physically, spiritually, and emotionally might you seek Jesus’ healing touch? Do you have faith, like the woman, that Jesus can heal? Real Life, Real Brokenness After many years spent in an abusive marriage, a middle-aged woman found herself alone; broken, an identity lost in the rubble of destroyed hopes and dreams, a divorce statistic.
For a very long time, she was in the deepest of pits. Except that, she had faith. Somehow, she found enough courage to attend a divorce support group that brought her face to face with Jesus who had always been with her, waiting in the wings for her to reach out to him to grab hold, to touch him. With the belief that Jesus would pull her up out of that pit and set her on solid ground (Psalm 40:2) her brokenness began to heal. She knew of his redemptive act on the cross, she knew of his healing power. With all hope lost, she clung to Jesus, believing for wholeness restored and found new life, as if to hear Jesus whisper these words, “Daughter, your faith has healed you. Go in
peace.” Returning to the lyrics: I have to believe…I have to grab hold of the garments…the garments of praise! He unlocks these chains that bind up my soul…my sin and my shame…He has forgiven and made me whole (YouTube, 2013). Christ has done His part on the cross – offering to those who choose to believe the healing from their brokenness, shame, and sinfulness. Will you grab hold of the garments? Pray now in faith for the restorative healing, for the forgiveness that only Christ can give (James 5:15). Amen.
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