The day we met Jesus!
Mark 5
V4. He had been caught before, but he got away. He promised he’d change. He’d made New Year resolutions, but broke them all after January 2nd.
He’d gone to the place of God and said never again, but nothing changed.
Some days he looked so strong, but then on other days he was anything but strong, he was crying. This man didn’t want to be the man he had become.
This man was doing more damage than any person had ever been able to, he was cutting himself.
But then he met Jesus!
Some things should never happen. Children should not die before their parents. But she did.
Her father was a very important man. He had risen to be a synagogue ruler. But the strength of man is sometimes not strong enough.
People quickly mourn. They like to bury the dead quickly and get on with their own life.
This little girl wasn’t ready to die, she wanted to get up but no one had commanded her to do so.
But then she met Jesus!
It had been a long time and she was exhausted. The journey seemed even longer than the 12 long years. She had lost friends, money, her reputation, everything in that time.
She lived in an invisible world. Cut off from all that was normal, all that ordinary people did, she could not do. She was a misfit, unclean, a social outcast.
Her condition became her identity.
Once again she found herself in a crowd; a crowd of people but lonely; a crowd of excitement but saddened.
But then she met Jesus!