April 10
Howie
and Sue (the couple we met at church on Sunday) kindly offered to drive us to
Tiberias (our next stop). It was a
fun road trip. Howie and Sue are
New Yorkers nearly through and through – very boisterous, very animated, and ultimately,
very entertaining. They’re a lot
of fun to hang out with.
We
drove north through the mountains along a scenic route that was very green with
many trees coming into blossom. We
talked a bit more about the end times and about the precarious situation of
Israel (it’s pretty much hemmed in on all sides by hostile Muslim nations).
We
stopped at Capernaum along the way.
Capernaum was the town where Jesus spent a good majority of his time in
ministry. It’s mentioned several
times in the Gospels. Walked
around the ruins. Saw the house
where Peter lived. Looked out at
the Sea of Galilee for the first time and realized Jesus probably stood here
and glimpsed these same unchanging hills.
I won’t say that the ground we stood on was holy ground, because I
believe that the whole earth belongs to God and that He alone is Holy. On the other hand, I will admit that
there was something special about
standing in a place where the eternal, immortal, omnipotent, omniscient God
incarnate walked and talked and lived.
In a sense, looking out at the Sea of Galilee, the phrase ‘seeing things
through God’s eyes’ takes on a whole new meaning.
Went
to one of Jesus’ possible baptism sights along the Jordan River. Historians are uncertain as to where
exactly along the river Jesus was baptized. Anyways, we saw the Jordan River for the first time. Where we were there were many people
‘baptizing’ and ‘cleansing’ themselves in the Jordan’s clouded waters. These people, clad in rented ‘white
robes,’ were devoutly gesticulating the sign of the cross and dunking themselves. I understand the Biblical significance
of some of these historical sights, but to my knowledge it seems clearly
unbiblical to venerate any place.
We are to venerate a person, Jesus Christ, and no one and nothing else. But, it’s not my place to judge any
individual. Still, I am going to voice my opinion, and my opinion is – to
treat any place as a holy destination worthy of setting out on pilgrimage to
catch sight of and experience is nothing short of idolatry... I enjoyed visiting the Jordan, despite
the highly religious-themed gift shop and the slightly mislead journeyers on
‘pilgrimage.’ I thought about all
the old gospel songs written about the Jordan and about what the Jordan seems
to signify in a lot of Christian literature, hymns, other narratives, etc. [eg.
crossing the Jordan (the great divide between life and death) into the Promised
Land (Heaven)]. You could say I
got a good ‘old time’ feeling and it certainly struck a chord within my soul.
Found
the Kibbutz we’re staying at with Messianic Jewish believers Yaniv and
Silvia. Yaniv got talking with
Howie and Sue at which point we realized that God had most definitely
orchestrated their meeting.
They’re going to get involved together in ministry. I don’t know the details exactly. Christian networking is expanding and
deepening in Israel. This is
evident to me even by this divinely orchestrated meeting. Gospel multiplication is such a
miraculous process.
Said
goodbye to our lovely surrogate parents Howie and Sue who so graciously adopted
us, however briefly. Silvia
mentioned to me later how it’s so neat to be a believer because as a believer
you really do have connections (family) wherever you go. It’s an international family. Sometimes you become children. Sometimes you become parents. Sometimes you become grandparents. Sometimes you become brothers or
sisters. Sometimes you become
aunts or uncles or cousins. God
makes us different things to different people, but we all have roles to assume
to strengthen the body of Christ, and every believer is family.
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