Paul entered the synagogue and spoke boldly there for three months, arguing persuasively about the kingdom of God. 9 But some of them became obstinate; they refused to believe and publicly maligned the Way. So Paul left them. He took the disciples with him and had discussions daily in the lecture hall of Tyrannus. 10 This went on for two years, so that all the Jews and Greeks who lived in the province of Asia heard the word of the Lord.11 God did extraordinary miracles through Paul, 12 so that even handkerchiefs and aprons that had touched him were taken to the sick, and their illnesses were cured and the evil spirits left them.13 Some Jews who went around driving out evil spirits tried to invoke the name of the Lord Jesus over those who were demon-possessed. They would say, “In the name of the Jesus whom Paul preaches, I command you to come out.” 14 Seven sons of Sceva, a Jewish chief priest, were doing this. 15 One day the evil spirit answered them, “Jesus I know, and Paul I know about, but who are you?” 16 Then the man who had the evil spirit jumped on them and overpowered them all. He gave them such a beating that they ran out of the house naked and bleeding. Acts 19:8-16
I don't like to reminisce a whole lot because when I look back on my life I think of all the bonehead things I've done and I'm so glad that's behind me that I don't want to go there. The ironic thing is I'll probably look back on this present time 10 years from now and not want to go here. There used to be an old bumper sticker that said PBPGIFWMY, which was code for "Please be patient God isn't finished with me yet." One of those moments was around 1990. Orel Hersheiser had won the World Series with a record setting year and had boldly proclaimed Christ throughout. I had just read his book and felt like I knew him. Actually, we were even in the same family as Brothers in Christ. Therefore, I wrote him a letter and said I'd like to meet him, and we'd be in Atlanta for his game against the Braves and asked if he'd leave me 2 tickets. Obviously when I went to Will Call, I got the answer, we know Orel, and we know his family, but we don't know you. Oh, the shame. See why I don't reminisce? I'm the world's biggest buffoon. The only reason I share this story is because I know no one reads this and because the seven sons of Sceva did it 2000 years before me.
The sons of Sceva knew all about Paul, they knew all about Jesus and His power and authority, but they didn't know Jesus. There are churches all through Memphis today and people gathered in those churches that know all about Jesus but aren't in His family. They don't know Him personally and someday when they stand before Him, He will say, "Depart from me, I never knew you." There are seminarians throughout the world learning about the Bible but never letting it come alive to them. How can we know him rather than just know about Him? People would say there's an 18-inch difference between the head and the heart. To know Him is to receive Him into your heart. My wife and I were just dating until the day that I said that I loved her and didn't want to live without her. I asked her to become my wife. Marriage is a picture of Christ and His church. We need to say to God, "I want you to have my heart" and He will take it. He'll come inside and the powers of Hell will say, "Paul I know and Jesus I know and, oh oh, you are with them!" Do you know Jesus? Does He know you?