Today, we began our travels at “Shepherds Field” in Bethlehem. This is the vacinity where tradition holds that the angels appeared to the shepherds to announce the birth of Jesus. One of the most utterly amazing things I learned at Shepherds field was about the pictures that we see Jesus carrying a lamb on his shoulders. It makes sense. Follow me here: sheep are dumb, and they are independent. They like to wander off. What a shepherd will do (and this seems mean, but its not) to a wayward lamb is he will break its legs so it can’t walk and wander off. Then, the shepherd will carry it on its shoulders for 6 weeks. During that 6 week period, the shepherd and the lamb will become very close to each other. Thus the saying “the sheep know the shepherds voice”. It also reminds us that as we as children of God are disciplined, it may hurt us, and may cripple us for a while, but Jesus never abandons us. It is during these times of discipline that we become very close to Jesus as our shepherd, our protector. Further, we are reminded that carrying the sheep was a heavy load for the shepherd. Jesus carrying us is a heavey load, but he is glad to do it–for our sake. God is good!
After, we traveled to a Lutheran church in the West Bank (still Bethlehem), and worshipped at a Lutheran Church. We had a bulletin in English, but everything was spoken in Arabic. I sat there through the service, and even though I was able to follow along with the words to everything but the sermon in English, I was moved by the rhythm and cadence of their words and their songs (which were hymns with words and tunes I was rather familiar with). I kept thinking that one day, when we all get to heaven, we will worship Jesus with one voice…all of us being able to understand every word that is being said, because we will be in that perfect place. We will join with people from every nation, every tribe, every country, every race, to praise the Creator of heaven and earth with one voice, one language, one body, and one Spirit. God is good! Come, Lord Jesus, Come!
It was also here that I discovered that, in spite of leaving the battery in the charger all night, my camera battery failed to charge. I guess I should have looked at the indicator light on the charger. Alas, no pictures today. However, I am having one of my travel mates give me his pictures before we leave, so i shall have a complete presentation to give everyone on Monday when I return.
After this, we went to Nativity Square, where we visited the traditional birthplace of Jesus. It is a Greek Orthodox Church. Lots of icons and lanterns. It is interesting that there is no visible altar in a greek orthodox church; they hold to the Old Testament concept of the altar being hidden from public, and only the priests are permitted where the altar is. Interesting.
We also learned that this is the oldest functioning church in the world. In 600 BC when the Turks (Ottomans) came in and destroyed every church, they let this one alone. That is because there was a fresco (a tile picture) imbedded on one wall of the sanctuary that depicted the three magi, who were dressed in garb similar to the Turks anscestors so they left it alone. Thus, when every other church in the Jerusalem area was leveled, this one was spared.
I was able to touch the Bethlehem star over the place where tradition holds that Jesus was born. It reminded me of Jesus Incarnate–coming to dwell with us. I was reminded tonight in our worship that john Peterson (author of THE MESSAGE) translates it this wasy: ”Jesus moved into the neighborhood”. God is good!
QUESTION FOR YOUTH: What other famous Biblical Old Testament person was born in Bethlehem? He is VERY famous and wrote many passages in the Bible.
Then, we went to one of the Palestinian refugee camps. A brief history here. Throughout the centuries, Israel has been in constant conflict and states of war. In 1947, the Palestinians occupied much of the land of Israel (I would guess 95 percent plus). There was a war where Jewish people came and took over, pushing the Arab population out of most of Israel. In the 6 day war of ‘68, they gained even more territory. The United Nations said that the Palestinians (Arab population) needed some land as their own, and ordered Israel to comply. It has been a war ever since. Israel continues to build “settlements” in Arab territories, and there have been several refugee camps set up for those who were displaced from their homes by these wars.
The refugee camp that we visited had 10,000 people living in it. These are owned and run by the United Nations, so there is adequate food, shelter and clothing, but little else. THere is nothing for these people to do. There are a lot of little children running around, that have no hope. There is 60 percent unemployment. This particular settlement was trying to set up an art program for children (and has had some significant success in doing so). There are no playgrounds for children. They feel oppressed continualously by the Israeli government.
My heart is heavey for the state of affairs that this area continually remains. The birthplace of the “King of Peace” is anything but peaceful. What is my limited role in bringing peace to the world? My nation? My city? My home? Jesus came into this world full of sin to be it’s Redeemer. How do I partner with Jesus in bringing his message of peace to fruition?
Until tomorrow (Mount Zion, Western Wall)