Just finished “Glimpses of the Devil” over the weekend. It is about a Christian Pyschiatrist who at the beginning is 95% sure the Devil does not exist, but by the end succeeds in performing not one, but two exorcisms, of what he believed to be satan itself.
Do I believe what he wrote? I believe that he did not lie in anything that he said, whether he is right or wrong, I believe him to be truthful. However, I’m not sure I believe him to be completely ‘correct’ about all of it either, as no human can ever be 100% correct about anything as complex as this.
Do I believe he performed two exorcisms in which the subject was indeed possessed? You betcha. However, I’m not sure I believe them to have been possessed by THE devil. It seemed to me they were possessed rather by lesser demons (albeit, very powerful ones).
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There are two cases in this book. The first is a successful, somewhat well executed exorcism of a young girl who was possessed by 5 demons (the last of which being a demon who claimed to be ‘jesus’ whom Peck identifies as ‘the ati-christ’ as well as simultaneously being ‘satan’).
The second was an exorcism full of mistakes, which ultimately was too much for Peck, and while it does succeed, it only lasts for 21 days, after which the girl is repossessed, and eventually dies. Oops. He regrets ever having attempted this one.
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It’s very well written and engaging.
It always amazes me when people will believe in God, possibly even believe in angels, but absolutely refuse to believe in the devil. I have no clue how they can justify that. Many people who do not believe in the devil simply say he is a metaphor for evil, and evil tendencies for humans. They justify Jesus’ supposed “exorcisms” as simply healing some sort of mental illness (like epilepsy). But how could the healing of a mental illness be the cause of an entire herd of swine killing themselves? What, did Jesus “cast the mental illness out of the men and into the swine, which then caused them to kill themselves by drowning themselves”? That doesn’t even really make sense. If that were the case, why hadn’t the men drowned themselves? And if it were cast out of the one and into the other, then it was indeed something and not just a glitch in their neuro-pathways. So now you are just accepting “mental illnesses” as being some sort of spirit all on it’s own rather than a glitch, and you are in essence believing in demons and just calling them something else.
It is also very clear that you can’t just be walking down the street and “OH NO!” Out jumps a demon and, “oh crap I’m possessed”. It takes a long time of cooperating with the demonic to result in possession. Your body is a shell, and your soul as residing in that shell (with room to spare). Cooperating with the demonic is slowly opening little holes in the shell through which they can come into the shell, and slowly over very very long periods of time and cooperation on your part utterly replace you in that shell (eventually leaving nothing of you in it at all).
Another interesting point is that the exorcist really doesn’t do a whole lot towards exercising the demon. Rather, what the exorcist does is to bring the possessed to the place where they are able to choose to cast the demon out of themselves. In the end no matter what the exorcist does, the demon will never leave unless the person decides to stop cooperating with and to reject the demon.
On an interesting aside, part of the Orthodox rite of baptism is an exorcism. You, along with the church, reject satan (or if you are an infant, the church just does it for you). This is not to say that that is the purpose of the baptism, just that it is a result of the baptism. If you were possessed, but for some reason willingly sought baptism and took an active cognizant role in your baptism, your demon would be expelled as a result of that, since no demon could live in you while you were indwelt by the Holy Spirit which is what baptism is all about.
Man is God cool… He’s like, ‘Hey guys, want me to live inside you? Yeah, I know I’m like GOD and all, but I just love you THAT MUCH that I want to be a part of you, while still allowing you to have full control and free will over yourself.’ Essentially our bodies are a car and God asks to get in the passenger seat. But if we are smart, we’ll let him hold the map and guide us. Because what truly bad thing could happen while God was co-piloting (Even if we may have to drive through hell and back to get where we are going)? Sorry, I know this is a very overly simplistic metaphor, but it was too fun to resist making…
I guess the whole point is that there is a passenger seat next to your soul, and if you don’t fill it with God, something else might just hop on in if you let it…