A Foreigner Teaches the Faithful
Luke
7: 1-10
I have a close friend who underwent open heart surgery a
few years back. I’m happy to say that the surgery, while major, did save his
life. Without that bypass surgery, I don’t think he would be here today. But to
get to that operating table took a considerable act of faith. If I recall
correctly, my friend had seven blockages. It was too much for one surgery. So
the surgeon studied and chose the four most damaging spots to repair. At his
age, my friend Bill probably had one shot to do what could be done. He would
have to live with the rest.
In addition, two of the arteries were on the back side of
Bill’s body, behind his heart and therefore much more complicated to reach and
repair. In other words, to even attempt the surgery was a major risk. It
required a substantial leap of faith for Bill and his wife to give the surgeon
the green light. My friends did a lot of praying. In the end, they put their
hands in the hands of a skilled surgeon and turned over the rest to the
providence of God.
There is a similar faith story in the gospels of Matthew
and Luke, both curiously in the seventh chapter of those gospels. These
parallel accounts are very similar and today, I will use Luke’s more gentile
story to talk about faith, and not just any faith, but the kind of faith that
needs no eyewitness, no advance planning. It is the kind of faith that is blind
and deaf and just says “I believe.” It is the kind of faith that makes us all
take a deep breath in wonder and ask whether, if confronted with that set of
facts, we could perform in that way and with that depth of trust.
Today, we look at the faith of a centurion. An odd choice
if you think about it. To pick a soldier and him from another culture, a
polytheistic culture at that, for a role model of faith in Jesus. First of all,
some scholars differ over who he was. The
New International Commentary says that at the time, there were no Roman forces
in Galilee, so this soldier might not have been Roman at all. He might rather
have been one of Herod’s personal guard.
He might also have just been on special assignment. That happened to centurions
too. The point is not whether he was a centurion or some other soldier, but
that this man was a gentile. He lived
in that other world where gentiles normally hated Jews and Jews despised
gentiles. It was so bad that it was against Jewish law for a Jew to even go
into the house of a gentile.
A centurion was a Roman soldier in charge of at least 100 men. Today’s
modern equivalent would be a first or second army lieutenant. Centurions were
the core of the Roman army. They came up through the ranks and had proved
themselves in battle. They usually couldn’t make such rank before about ten
years’ service. They made 5,000 denarii a year, which in todays’ currency isn’t
much—about a thousand dollars—but in comparison to the common soldier, they made
about twenty times more. So centurions were paid pretty well for their day.
This centurion was anything but typical. He was invested in the area. In
Capernaum, he had built the Jews a synagogue. Now, the Roman government encouraged the army to
mingle with the people, but this was beyond the call of duty. And this centurion
had a servant. Nothing unusual about that. But the way he treated his servant
was unusual. Luke tells us that the servant was highly valued by the centurion. The Greek word for servant is doulos, but it does double duty. It also
means slave. In fact, the two meanings
were so closely aligned that to say one was to imply the other. Slave. Servant.
The words were pretty much interchangeable. And in that day, to be a slave was
to be a piece of property. Local literature about running a household recommended
yearly evaluation of property. If the servant/slave was not producing, best
toss him out. The owner had no obligation to take care of a non-productive
slave. So for Luke to report that the centurion highly valued his servant was again an unusual situation.
The centurion was unusual in another way. He had the respect of the
Jewish elders of the area. They actually went and appealed to Jesus for him.
They said he loved their nation, that
he was worthy of Jesus’ help. That’s
a far cry from what one typically heard about a Roman soldier in Galilee.
Now, you know this story. Jesus heals the servant. More impressively, he dials it in. The centurion tells Jesus
he understands authority, that Jesus has it, and that he doesn’t need to be present
to make it happen. The centurion is humble. Although the Jewish elders have
called him worthy, he calls himself unworthy for Jesus to come under his roof.
While Jewish law says as much, this is not at all what the centurion means. He
is genuine. He sees Jesus as the Son of God and he knows his place. He is a
sinner and Jesus is Lord of all.
The real take-away from this story
is that the Centurion, a stranger, a foreigner, showed Jesus more faith than anyone Jesus had met in all
of Israel. Why is that not surprising? The story of Jesus is the story of faith in action. The story of God is the
story of faith in action. The Bible
illustrates our heavenly father’s faith in action over and over and over in the
most vivid of portraits and almost every time, the hero or heroine is drawn
from the ranks of the unlikely, from a Bedouin named Abraham to a farmer named
Amos to an unnamed Samaritan woman to a Roman soldier.
Always the most unlikely candidate. Why? Because then we know its God
and not us. And in the case of the centurion, it is his acting on his belief, showing his faith, that sets him apart from all the others whom Jesus has met.
Soldiers are trained to follow orders. They learn to rely on their
comrades. There is safety in the uniformity. They train so that when something
does happen, they don’t freeze. They are taught to sacrifice. Today, we give
pause to remember those tens, even hundreds, of thousands of men and women who,
as Abraham Lincoln said of those fallen at Gettysburg, “gave the last full measure of their devotion.” As we do, we may
more fully understand the words of devotion and obedience of the centurion. The
Roman soldier’s understanding of authority came partially from his training,
but the decision to follow that understanding came directly from his heart. He
had the faith to follow his instincts.
These are troubled times. We too have servants, and friends, falling all
around us, and our way can look uncertain. But it isn’t. We need only to fix
our eyes upon Jesus. Like my good friend Bill, we need to put our hands in the
hands of the man from Galilee. Like the centurion, we need to ask for Jesus to
just say the word, and let us be healed.
The writer of Hebrews calls it the assurance of things hoped for,
expected, the substance or conviction of things not seen. The centurion called
it obedience to the authority of Jesus. “Say
the word and let my servant be healed,” he said in true faith.
And Jesus “marveled at him, and
turning to the crowd that followed him, said, I tell
you, not even in Israel have I found such faith” Jesus used the
faith of a foreigner, an outsider, to show the people of faith what real faith
looked like.
And those who had been sent (are you one of them?) returned to
the house. You know the end of this story. Healed by the Son of God, made
possible by the faith of one man… just
one man…they found the servant well.
Imagine what we could do together with our faith acting as one!