Please have open Mark 5:1-20.
Imagine a viciously strong man who is unclothed, has an overgrown beard and knotted wild hair, has scars and blood covering his whole body, is repulsively smelly as a result of not bathing for God knows how long and this person being deafeningly loud. Imagine this man charging towards Jesus in full speed. And when he gets close enough he falls to his knees and bows before Jesus, face down, and worships him. At once, I can just envision a moment of silence and reverential respect. The word ‘worshipped’ there in the KJV is ‘prosekynēsen’. It means to bow oneself in adoration, it is to worship and adore, paying reverence, or homage by kissing the hand and it can be by prostration.
Notice there was no word spoken to him; Jesus was busy getting off his boat and this possessed man noticed Jesus and then began to run towards him. I believe this was a man desperate for relief and deliverance from this evil that possessed him; perhaps it was at the sight of the saviour that he was compelled to respond to such a force of hope and life. Jesus is truth. In the book Intimacy my spiritual mother, Prophetess Beverly Angel, teaches about Jesus being the truth – a force of life. When this man looked up he saw truth, truth embodied. I know this because of John 1:14 “And the Word was made flesh, and dwelt among us, (and we beheld his glory, the glory as of the only begotten of the Father,) full of grace and truth.” For me truth just summarises who God is. When I am in his presence and I encounter this truth, Jesus, I am complete because everything bows to truth. Hence why this man, and all the demons within him, bowed before Jesus: the truth. 1 John 4:8 is one of my favourite scriptures, it states “God is love”. Those three words change everything for me; when I look at scripture with this in mind it changes everything! Now I really see a lost soul possessed by so much evil but then awakened because he felt love approaching. I can just see a man running to love in order to feel and experience love. The worship he offered was heartfelt but more importantly this man was longing to be touched – to be loved. Continue reading →