Walking where Jesus Walked

Matthew 3:13-17; 9:35- 10:4

 

Did you notice that the twelve people Jesus sent

          Into the harvest were not all the same.

In fact they were radically different in their outlook,

          Their political perspective and even their faith.

You had Peter, Andrew, James and John- fishermen;

          Philip and Bartholomew friends from Galilee;

                   Thomas who was a no nonsense guy;

Simon a Zealot who advocated a military solution;

          Matthew who was a tax collector;

                   And Judas who ultimately betrayed Jesus.

 

These guys were nearly as different

 as the group of twelve people I went to Israel with.

          Our group included Rob the Presbyterian Minister,

                   Sam the Interfaith director,

 Jamal and Behrooz the Muslims,

          Nissim, Moti and Michael the Rabbis,

                   And Mary the Presbyterian Elder

                             Just to mention a few.

And yet God called each one of us to witness to what we saw

          Just as God called each one of those first disciples to witness

                   To what they saw and learned as they were walking

                             In the footsteps of Jesus.

 

One thing we learned is that it’s hard to walk where Jesus walked.

It’s hard physically because Galilee and Israel includes hills

          And valleys and the distances Jesus must have walked

                   From Nazareth to Capernaum to the sea of Galilee

And then from Jerusalem to Bethlehem to the

          Jordan would have been a full days journey.

                   Traveling in the Holy Land even with a small bus

                             Included a lot of walking up and down hills.

But it’s also hard emotionally because the Holy Land is

          A land of tears and fears.

 

There are Palestinian tears because they have been moved

out of their land and continue to suffer at the hands of

          the Israelis settlements, check points and evictions.

But there are also Israeli tears as we visited the Holocaust

          Museum which tells the story of 6 million Jews who died in WWII

                   and there are present day fears as they are surrounded

by countries that wish they didn’t exist.

I went to the Mount of Olives one afternoon during our free time

          And visited the church on the spot where Jesus wept

                   Over Jerusalem in his time- I wept over Jerusalem today.

 

It’s hard to imagine a political solution.

          As I walked in the footsteps of Jesus I was aware that

                   The day after I left George Bush was walking in my footsteps

                             (even if he didn’t know it.)

 

From a political perspective it seems hopeless.

          When you hear about the security walls that divide Palestinian

                   Territories from Israeli territories and even from each other;

          When you encounter the three story wall that is around Bethlehem

                   And when you are go through the security check point

just to get into the place where Jesus was born

          it’s hard not to despair over this place.

But that’s where our faith becomes real.

          Whether or not Jesus was born at the precise spot of the 

                   Church of the Nativity built by Constantine in the 325 AD

                             Jesus was born into Bethlehem which was occupied

                                      2000 years ago even as it is occupied today.

          And when we went down into the Grotto,

 I couldn’t help but be moved by my Muslim friend Behrooz,

          from Iran who kneeled at that spot when Jesus was born

                   and worshipped, just as the Magi had 2000 years ago.

          And we gathered at the place- Christians, Muslims and Jews

                   And we sang-

“O Little Town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie!

 Above thy deep and dreamless sleep, the silent stars go by. 

Yet in Thy dark street shineth, the everlasting light;

 the hopes and fears of all the years are met in thee tonight.”

 

From that point on our trip was filled not with despair but hope.

          We were starting to see the Holy Land not just through

                   Each others eyes but through “the compassion of Christ”.

          That’s where today’s text comes in.

                   When Jesus walked through the Holy Land with his disciples

                             he walked with compassion- he wasn’t judging

                                      And condemning people rather he was

                                                Teaching, proclaiming good news,

                                                          And healing.

 

That became our mantra during the second half of our visit.

          Rather than trying to convince each other or our presenters

                   That our perspective was right or theirs wrong,

                             We simply tried to hear with compassion.

 

At the Western walk we heard the sadness of the Jews as we heard

The story of the destruction of the Temple;

When we talked to young Palestinian people we heard their stories

          Of fear as they were forced to go through check points

                   Just to get to another part of their country.

And when we visited the Church of the Holy Sepulcher where the

          Cross of Christ and the burial of Jesus are memorialized

                   We took time to pray.

          One of my Jewish friends noticed the tears in my eyes

                   And said “We haven’t even gotten to the good part yet.”

I responded by saying: “This is the good part. 

This is the place at the cross where we realize that no matter

          How difficult things may look that God cares for and with us.”

This was a turning point in the trip for me.

          And it seems to have been a turning point for others.

          We talked to a Muslim Sheik who spoke of dialogue

                   Between Muslims and Jews and Christians as part

                             Of the solution to the conflict in the Middle East.

          We heard from a Rabbi who told of his work helping

                   Palestinians whose homes we being demolished

                             And we thought of another Rabbi long ago named

Jesus who stood up for and with anyone

 who was oppressed.

          When we traveled to Jordan and talked with a Palestinian

                   Family who had lost their land and everything in 1948

                             And had been forced to leave Israel in 1967

          Our Jewish friends were able to respond “I hear your pain.

This is what I’ve been taught about that time. It’s different.

          But I hear you and appreciate you as well.”

 

          When we went to the Holocaust Museum we were able to cry together

                   Christians and Jews and Muslims for the atrocities that had

                             Been committed by a Christian nation upon the Jews

                                      In WWII and know that God felt all of our pain.

 

At the end of our trip we went to Mt. Nebo (in Jordan)

where Moses saw the promised land but was unable to enter it.

          As we read the story in Hebrew and English we were aware

                   That we too had seen the promised land of peace

                             In the Middle East and peace between the faiths.

                                      We were aware that we might not realize it

in our lifetime but we still had hope,

          because this is the land where Jesus

                   had compassion on the crowd.

 

And while we were on that mountain, our Israeli guide

          Pulled out a tape recorder and played the speech, “I have a Dream”

                   By Martin Luther King Jr. 

I have that same dream for Israel and for Wichita.

          It doesn’t come from my or our trip.

                   It comes from the compassion of Christ we discover when

                             We walk in his footsteps. Amen