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| With Dad at the Dome of the Rock |
Happy Father’s Day Dad!! I’m so privileged spending it with you in Jerusalem.
Today was our last day in Jerusalem, and in Israel. We had fit so much stuff in the two previous days that we didn’t have much extra ground to cover. It was a free day for everyone to do any last minute sightseeing to shopping before flying home tomorrow. Everyone started the morning at Temple Mount because it had been closed on Friday for the Muslim’s holy day and on Saturday for the Jewish Sabbath. What a controversial area! This is where Mt. Moriah stood when Abraham was told by God to kill his son Issac about 4000 years ago. 1000 years later Solomon built the most beautiful temple of God on this same mountain top. When the Israelites were exiled to Babylon several hundred years later, the Babylonians destroyed Solomon’s Temple. A group of Israelites rebuilt the temple on a much smaller scale after returning from Babylon around 400 BC. Then Herod the Great came along right before Jesus was born, and being the master builder that he was, wanted to gift the Jews with a larger temple than even Mt. Moriah could hold. Of course he didn’t care about God or the Jewish tradition, but he wanted to be liked and he wanted the huge structure to be a monument or memorial to himself. So he made a large platform even with the top of Mt. Moriah in height, and then filled in the all the extra space with sand. To stabilize all that sand he built a supporting wall around it. This is the temple that Jesus would have known when he made trips to Jerusalem. The Romans destroyed it in 70 AD when they took over the city, and ever since then it has been rebuilt and destroyed several times. The Muslims took over the spot they though Mt. Moriah peaked at in 800 AD, because they say that’s the place Abraham almost sacrificed Ishmael, and built what is now the Dome of the Rock. Apparently the scriptures say that the Holy of Holies from Solomon’s Temple was lined up with the Eastern, or Golden Gate. We can still see that in the wall today, so the Jews are excited to know that the Muslims did not build on their most sacred spot. Because no one really knows where the exact spot for the holy of holies was, and the Jews don’t have access to Temple Mount with it being Muslim, they pray as close as they can to it, which is the Western Wall.
The dome was closed to visitors, so we were only able to see the ornate tiling on the outside. As we wandered around the vast open space on Temple Mount, dad explained a significant spot. The highest point of the entire Temple Mount is the SW corner because the wall has to go down the furthest to compensate for the low valley by Mt. Moriah. It is here, the highest point of the temple, that tradition says Jesus was transported by Satan in Luke 4:9-12 when He was being tempted in the desert.
I got to hang out with my family the rest of the day. Taking our own pace, we wandered through the Jewish Quarter of the Old City. There’s also a Christian, Muslim, and Armenian Quarter though they are not very equally divided. The Jewish Quarter was bombed in 1948 and rebuilt in 1967. Because it’s the newest built area it’s also the cleanest and most spacious. The left areas of ancient rubble including the Broad Wall that was used during King Hezekiah’s reign, around 2500 years ago!
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| With Mom at the Holy Sepulcher |
We went back to the Holy Sepulcher for a closer look. There were three stones in the building; one signifying Calvary, one for the place where they wrapped Jesus’ body in preparation for burial, and one from the tomb. People were kissing the rocks, crying by them, and waiting in long lines just to touch them. It almost makes me wonder if these stones are becoming like idols when people treat them like that. This is certainly not how my faith is demonstrated.
We finished our day at the Jaffa Gate on the west side of the city. There wasn’t much to do there except shop and eat, so we went back to the hotel early in the afternoon to rest and pack. Mom, Dad, Joanna, Jennifer, and I sat on the balcony of the room as we ate our lunch, played card games, and leisurely talked and enjoyed each other’s company. With Dad being the group leader we really didn’t get to spend a lot of time with him. Since today was a day off from scheduled touring he was able to relax and just hang out with us. We all laughed so hard our abs hurt! What an enormous blessing to spend time with family; to have traveled with the people I love the most to the places where my Jesus walked and lived. That had to have been the best part of the trip!
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| The Broad Wall from Hezekiah's reign |
We were privileged to have the Nazarene Strategy Coordinators for the Mediterranean field join us for dinner and share what God is doing through our church in countries like Israel, Jordan, Egypt, and many others that cannot be named. Lyndell Browning and his wife Kay went to seminary with my parents in the 70’s and they haven’t seen each other since. It was a great time of reconnecting and catching up. The information they shared about the church was most significant to me though. They said there are 32 churches in the Middle East with many that are house churches. Egypt needs a lot of prayer that the new leaders they get in their government will allow Christians and churches to freely meet. Syria is struggling a lot, and in many ways that the Brownings don’t even know about. Communication from there is always muddled, but they recently found out that a pastor disappeared. There are many other countries with Christians, and specifically Nazarenes, who need our prayers to live out their faith among such opposition. Isn’t it a special gift we have to help these believers across the globe by lifting them up in prayer to a compassionate and loving God!
We had to cut our visiting short at 9pm to get rest before waking up at 11:30pm, eating ‘breakfast’ at 12:30am, leaving for the airport in Tel-Aviv at 1 and taking off for Istanbul at 5am. Yipee!