OnToday’s Readings: Judith8:25 – 27, Mark5: 1- 20



“(It) is not vengeance that God exacts on us , but a warning inflicted by the Lord on those who are near to His heart”.

How else do we explain the torment the demonic sufferers till the encounter with Christ? He had lived alone, haunted by his demons, in a graveyard, aimlessly shouting – no one daring to approach him. In anguished cries for freedom he destroys whatever means were used to restrict him. In that abject state of hopelessness he has the unsuspected gift of sight. He sees Jesus in his true person; a grace still not granted to the disciples. He is able to see and communicate with Jesus in a unique and powerful way. We recall Peter’s famous plea,“Leave me Lord, I am a sinner”.

It is Jesus who sets him free from what is an infliction given him, in terms of the text from Judith. We question why great calamities occur; we question the miseries that fall upon the innocent; we ask, “Why me” in times of tribulation? Indeed. Why was this poor man possessed by multiple demons? In his darkest hour there is hope, there is grace, there is mercy. He was given the grace to see and hear God’s glory in the most adverse of circumstances. Like the floods that cause misery in so many parts. Yet, the receding waters leave fertile soil behind for the planting of a new crop, harvest and food for the survivors. Like a glorious dawn following a dark night!

The incident would have been recorded as being no different from the several other miracles performed by Jesus had Jesus not instructed the man to go back to his people to be a witness to God’s glorious work. The work of bringing God’s salvation among the untouchables and gentiles is underway.

Cry Freedom

We sit huddled in a wagon called “Culture”. With us are our belongings of talents, hopes, aspirations, achievement, and all we hold dear. The wagon is poised on an ancient hill that’s overlooking a steep and bumpy road leading to our destined valley of milk and honey, we have named “Civilization”. We ponder.  The wagon could hurtle perilously gathering speed down the bumpy track, if unchecked. Or, can we trust the brakes of Responsibility and Wisdom to slow down the descent?