I’ve been awake since 3 a.m., watching CNN’s coverage of the Moore, OK tornado. (Jet lag or midlife? Today, I’m pretty sure it’s the former.) My prayers are with the resilient people of the area, with those who are serving them today and beyond – and most of all, with those who’ve lost cherished loved ones.
This world can be simultaneously dangerous and beautiful. The paradox is palpable for me every time we visit Israel, a land with a history that simultaneously illustrates both realities. We returned from our trip there a day and a half ago, and I wanted to give you a quick summary of the final bits of our trip. We were there so Bill could participate in the board meeting for the Caspari Center, and we added some additional touring to a region of the country we hadn’t visited on any of our previous visits.
With gratitude to God and with thanks to those who prayed, I was able to walk by mid-week and our sassbucket cat was housed for the remainder of our trip by our kind, animal-loving friend. After his meetings concluded, Bill and I spent a day in the Old City. You can sense humanity’s ache for God and palpable spiritual conflict in this piece of real estate in ways that go beyond words or human reason.
We headed to the Dead Sea for a couple of days. The photos I took of this stunning, desolate desert landscape don’t do it justice. I am grateful we had the opportunity to experience the place with all five of our senses. Unexpected night breeze, sulfur-scented air, thick silence, rocky lunar landscape barren of almost all vegetation, and undrinkable salt sea gave me a new understanding of those in Scripture who wandered – or fled to this wilderness in search of sanctuary. I gained new respect for the Desert Fathers and Mothers who sought their heavenly Father with incredible dedication in places like and including this region.
We pray for our people – all people – to know true Shalom in the Son, the One who is our peace.
We ended our trip with the blessing of an unexpected return to the home of the new friends who offered us hospitality at the beginning of our trip. As I looked out their window at the beautiful Mediterranean one final time, I realized once again what a privilege and responsibility God has given us as we’ve journeyed to this land. It has changed and reoriented both Bill and I – and I hope it continues to change and reorient the way we serve God with the remainder of our lives.