The Coastal Plains

This morning we said goodbye to the Galilee and began our ascent to the House, Jerusalem. On route to the City of Peace, we toured the Coastal Plains beginning with one of the most ancient cities in all the world. Over 5000 years of history is deposited in an amazing Tel which welcomed us in through a Canaanite Gate. Sadly, the Canaanite legacy and influence extended far beyond the entrance of the city. Generations of slippage led to extensive disobedience, Baal worship, and even child sacrifice. And God’s people willingly participated. The light to the nations had slowly amalgamated into darkness. We were challenged to be people of the Text - people who trust God’s ways are better, and live faithfully following them. Generational legacy will go one way or another and we must lead to Truth.

Following this ancient city, we studied the story of one man and two mountains. Overlooking the Jezreel Valley, we remembered one prophet’s faith and obedience to the One True God defeating 400 dedicated to the worship of Baal. Immediately following the victory, the prophet found himself filled with fear and facing despair on a very different mountain. When giving all to the cause of Christ, we can easily find ourselves on a roller coaster of emotions moving from the pinnacle to the pit. But God is faithful at the top and the bottom. The long hike down the mountain reminded us of God’s faithfulness and our role to follow in obedience. It included a few minor falls and thankfulness for straight and level paths.

The journey continued at a magnificent harbor on the Mediterranean, the Great Sea. We continued to learn of a man insistent on leaving a legacy to the glory of himself. Less than 60 years after his death, God redeemed the masterpiece to send the Gospel all over the Roman world. As we explored the ruins, we happened upon a hippodrome. Celebrating the memory of Ben-Hur, we were entertained with two races sans the hippos (horses). Melissa won the ladies heat edging out Jenna and Sarah though not by much. In the men’s head, Joel hoisted the head wreath defeating Rod and Hershel. Rumors of cheating arose but the instant replay was inconclusive and the Ragin' Cajun’ kept the crown.

The long drive from the Sea took us up to Jerusalem. All roads lead up to Jerusalem, the City of God. Arriving with anticipation at the hotel, we showered, ate an amazing dinner and journeyed into the Old City. Filled with excitement, we briefly visited the Western Wall and soon found ourselves spelunking through 2500 years of history. Incredible!

As has become custom, the team enjoyed our growing friendships as we continued to share our stories, struggles, and even twizzlers. Everyone is healthy and thankful to be in Jerusalem. We are excited for what God has for us here and excited to be home soon. Our hearts, thoughts, and prayers are with family and friends. Thank you for your prayers. We feel them often and can’t wait to see you soon!