The Message, June 1, 2025: "My Chains Are Gone," Acts 16:16-34
Author: Rev. Scott W. Cousineau
June 03, 2025
“My Chains Are Gone”
A Message by Rev. Scott W. Cousineau
Acts 16:16-34
I want to begin by thanking Reverend
John Fiscus for his message last Sunday. At the time he had no idea that he was
offering the set up for our message this morning. We begin right where he left
off …
For those of you who may not have
been with us, last week we met Lydia, a God-believing woman that heard Paul and
Silas preach and teach and was their first conversion in Europe. She and her
whole household were baptized, and then she welcomed Paul and Company to stay
with her while they were in Philippi. As a merchant of purple fabric, Lydia was
at the top of the social ladder. As a vendor of purple fabric, she would have
been someone featured by the first-century edition of “Lifestyles of the Rich
and Famous,” rubbing elbows with royalty and the powerful.
This morning, we met a woman that
was at the opposite end of the social ladder. The slave girl in today’s passage
would have been at the bottom of that ladder. As a slave … and a woman … she
would have essentially been a non-entity. Except that she was possessed by a
very powerful spirit. As it turns out, the slave girl was not nothing.
She was possessed by a “pythos”
spirit, which was a very well-known spirit. It was the same spirit that the
Oracle of Delphi possessed. The Oracle of Delphi was one of the most famous
sooth-sayers in all of history. So famous in fact, that it is likely that many
of you are familiar with the Oracle of Delphi. The fact that the slave girl was
possessed by the same spirit made her special and very popular. Luke attests to
that fact when he reported that the slave girl was making a lot of money for
her masters.
And then Paul ruined everything by
“saving” her.
After following them around for
several days tormenting Paul and Silas, Paul had had enough and called the
spirit out of the girl in the name of Jesus Christ. I do not want to get too
far into the weeds here, but we will dip our toes into the weeds just a little
bit.
We do not know exactly why Paul got
so annoyed. We can speculate. Perhaps it was the simple fact of someone
following them around for several days yelling at them. That would annoy most
anyone. But it was likely something more than that. It could have been that in
a Roman pagan city a reference to the “God Most High” would not have been
understood to be a reference to Yahweh, the Lord of Heaven and Earth. Rather,
those in the city of Philippi would have been more likely to understand the
reference to Zeus, or one of the gods in their pantheon of gods and goddesses.
It could also have been because the pythos spirit recognized the Spirit of God
… the Spirit of Jesus Christ … in Paul and Silas, and that was why it was
tormenting them. Perhaps Paul’s intention was to set the girl free from the
tormentor.
Whatever the case may have been,
Paul invoked the name and the Spirit of Jesus Christ and called the spirit out
of the girl. He saved her. However, she did not ask to be saved. She did not
seek out salvation. In fact, she probably did not want it. With the spirit
removed, she had lost that which made her special. She had lost that which made
her master a lot of money, and we can only assume that her life as an ordinary
slave got dramatically worse.
We can also assume that the lives …
and the bank accounts … of her masters also got dramatically worse. And because
of that, they decided to seek retribution against the ones who stole their
Golden Goose. They employed racial prejudice against Paul and Silas and accused
them of disturbing the Pax Romana … disturbing the “Peace of Rome.” They utilized lies and deceit to have them
arrested, tried, beaten with rods and tossed into prison in the deepest and
most secure cell possible. They were shackled and locked away in the inner
cell.
Which brings us to the heart of our
story.
The jailer had one job … guard the
prisoners securely; make sure that they do not escape. But as we heard, in the
middle of the night a violent earthquake rocked the foundations of the prison.
The ground shook so hard that the doors of the cells swung open. The earth
trembled such that the shackles and stockades broke loose. The guard awoke and
he just knew that he had failed. When he saw that the cell doors were open, he
knew that the prisoners had escaped. He failed. In an honor and shame culture
his failure brought shame upon himself, and upon his family. He would therefore
do the “honorable” thing and fall upon his own sword.
But … Paul saved him.
He called out, “Stop! We are here!
We did not run away. Do not harm yourself.”
The jailer called for the torches to
be lit, and he saw that Paul, and Silas, and the others were still there.
Ironically, he then DID fail in his assignment. He led the prisoners out of the
prison and asked, “Sirs, what must I do to be saved?”
I should point out here that the
jailer did not know anything about “salvation” as we know it. He was not asking
about eternal or abundant life in God’s Kingdom. The word “saved” in
first-century Greek referred to being ‘rescued’ or ‘delivered.’ The jailer’s
question had to do with a very practical matter. He wanted to survive. He was
essentially saying, “Sirs, what can I do to get out of this mess?”
Of course, Paul saw the bigger
picture. Paul saw the bigger mess, the larger issue at hand. He said to the
jailer, “Let me tell you about Jesus Christ. Let me tell you about the Kingdom
of God.”
In the Kingdom of God, people are
not thrown into prison for helping a young girl be set free from a powerful
spirit.
In the Kingdom of God, people are
not exploited and used as tools to feed another’s greed and avarice.
In the Kingdom of God, people are
not asked to perform tasks that are inconsistent with their morals or their
sense of right and wrong.
“In the Kingdom of God, you ….
Mister Jailer … would not be struggling with this dilemma. So, become a member
of that kingdom rather than the empire to which you now belong. Proclaim that
Jesus Christ is your Lord. Follow the Way of compassion, and justice, and
generosity and you will live a whole new life. You will be free! Yes … YOU will
be free! You will live in God’s peace … not Rome’s.”
Sadly, we do not know what became of
the slave girl. Set free from the spirit, we can only hope and pray that she
was able to live a new life herself. Perhaps she was able to experience some
peace. Perhaps she too found her way to a life in Christ.
We do know that setting the slave
girl free enabled Paul to set the jailer free. As a civil servant, he had been
a “slave” to Rome, but through the power of Christian love and community and compassion
he had been set free.
Now, as we read this story twenty
centuries later, what are we to make of it? How does it speak to us?
My guess is that most of you have
never been in shackles or placed in handcuffs. Most of you have not been locked
in the stocks or tossed into a prison cell. However, there may be some of you
that have felt as though you were being held captive by something. You may feel
as though you are being held prisoner by doubts or fears. You may be held
prisoner by expectations that you have for yourself or those that others have
for you. You may feel as though you are being held prisoner by some guilt or
shame. You may feel tethered or bound by insecurity. You may wear the shackles
or the chains of prejudice or hatred.
What we learn from this story is
that the power of God was at work the whole time. We are assured that God is
more powerful than a python spirit. We learn that God is more powerful than any
of the chains that bind us. We are reminded that God is more powerful than
prejudice, or hatred, or fear. Our faith tells us that God is the giver of
life, and peace, and joy.
We
also learn that life will not always be easy. We know that there will still be
days that are painful. We know that there will still be struggles along the way.
But Jesus taught us that he is with us. He taught us that God is with us all
the time. No matter what.
The
chains of fear are broken. The chains of shame are broken. The chains of
intolerance and hate are broken. The chains of doubt are broken. And because of
that we can sing.
Be still, my soul! the Lord is on
your side;
Bear patiently the cross of grief or pain;
Leave to your God to order and provide;
In ev'ry change he faithful will remain.
Be still, my soul! your best, your heav’nly friend
Thru' thorny ways leads to a joyful end.
Our chains are broken. Let us live in
the love and peace of God. Amen.
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