When my fiancé and I first attended Chico State
University in north-central California in the fall of 1973, we desired to get
involved with one of the Christian groups on campus. At that time InterVarsity Christian Fellowship
had a big presence there and we naturally gravitated to their meetings. But I was still pretty new to this whole Protestant
Christian experience and was a little uncomfortable there, so we decided to
also check out the Catholic on-campus ministry, The Newman Club. Piper never pushed in either direction… I
think she was just happy to see my growing interest and was inquisitive as to
see where it would lead me or better yet, in what direction the Lord had
planned for the two of us, for we were solidly committed to each other by that
time… after all, she was wearing the
diamond ring I had given her the month before!
As it turns out, we actually ended up going to both of
the campus clubs during our stay in Chico.
We normally attended Sunday services with the Newman Club that not only
met in their on-campus building, but also held services in local parks and
other venues in the area. I recall one
particularly funny incident when we were going to celebrate Mass on the banks
of Big Chico Creek on the outskirts of the college town. I can still picture the young priest sliding
down the side of the rocky, grassy slope with his Bible in one hand and a small
jug of Earnest and Julio Gallo Hearty Burgundy in the other! We attended the InterVarsity mid-week
meetings for Bible Study and fellowship.
I think that is where I attended my first serious Bible Study on the
book of Romans!
The one thing that Piper and I still laugh about is how
the student leaders at InterVarsity greeted us for the first few months of that
year. It seemed like every time we
walked in the door one of them would approach us with a big smile and
out-stretched hand, looking first at Piper and saying: “Oh, Hi Piper!” Then they
would glance my way, pause and say: “And
what was your name again?” I guess
if I was in their shoes, I would have made a point to remember her name over
mine as well… I did think she was the
most beautiful gal on campus!
In reality though, most folks tended to remember her name
before mine because up to a few years ago, it was a quite unusual name! I saw a recent survey that now lists “Piper” as one of the most up and coming
popular girls name in our country! According
to statistics from the Social Security Administration that keeps data on names
that have more than five occurrences by gender, there were 40 girls named Piper
the year she was born, as compared to 2014 with 3,840 occurrences! It has actually become a lot more common to
hear someone we introduce ourselves to nowadays, reply that they have a daughter
or granddaughter named Piper.
I thought about our experiences with Piper’s name this
morning as I read the story of the seven sons of Sceva in Acts chapter
nineteen. It would seem that there were
some traveling Jews who went around the countryside attempting to mimic the
miracles of Jesus by using His name to cast out demonic powers from various individuals. The sons of this chief priest were among
them. But they ran into a little problem
one day during their short lived ministry.
I can just imagine the look of shock on their smug faces
when the voice of the demon in the person they were working with spoke to them
saying, “Jesus I know, Paul I know, but
who are ye?” (Acts 19:15 KJV) Then
the man possessed with supernatural strength by the presence of the demon
jumped on all seven of the boys and beat them up to the point that they ran
screaming and naked out of the house!
I immediately thought, after reading this story, that it
was interesting that the demon not only knew Jesus and Paul and the power,
authority and anointing that is inherent in Jesus’ name… but also recognized
that that the sons of the Priest did NOT know anything about it! The Cambridge Bible for Schools and Colleges
explains this by interpreting the demon’s words as “I recognize that Jesus has power over evil spirits, and I know that
Paul is a true servant of Jesus, through whom Jesus manifests His power.” Then the commentary continues saying that the
others were but “mere pretenders in the use
of His name.”
It turns out that the words translated “know” are actually two different words
in the original language. The demon was really
saying that he was intimately knowledgeable
of Jesus and His powers over demonic influences (I’m sure they have a pretty vivid recollection of Jesus’ victory parade
over the Devil himself as He paraded him through the very streets of hell - See:
Colossians 2:15) and that he recognized that Paul knew of his legal rights
as a Christian and actively pursued the power delegated to His followers on
this earth.
That statement made me pause and consider what the demons
would say about me! Do they recognize me
as one who KNOWS and ACTIVATES the power at my disposal that was delegated by
Jesus in the Great Commission to believers before He left this earth?
Am I feared by the very demonic powers that come against believers on a
daily basis… or am I more afraid of them
than they are of me? What about
you? Have you ever REALLY considered that
thought? I don’t believe that Papa God
desires His family members to be weak, sickly and an easily defeated people… do
you? Isn’t that what He gave us
His Word for… as well as the living presence of the Holy Spirit in us?
Wow! What do you think about that? Have a great week. Stay in tune to His Word, and keep asking
yourself… “In What or In Whom am I
expecting to walk in victory with today?”
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