And the beginning of the best story of all! How appropriate to visit the Garden Tomb on our very last day. Beside it, outside the garden with winepresses and huge dug-out cistern (Joseph of Arimathea was a rich man), is the likely location of Golgotha. So much can be and has been said about this site, I'm not going to say much more (besides, it's 3 am and our plane is late leaving and my brain feels like blended falafel).

It was so refreshing to be in this peaceful garden setting, rather miraculously aquired by the Brits over a hundred years ago, and now administered by them. The volunteer who took us around the site did a fantastic job, and also had the gospel in there -- a first. The site is so unadorned and natural. The quiet, humble God-man who wandered the streets of Jerusalem 2000 years ago is, to my sensibilities, much more present here than in the most ornate human edifice, of which we've seen many.

For, he said, "Don't be afraid! I am the First and the Last. I am the living one who died. Look, I am alive forever and ever!" (Revelation 1:17, 18).
No comments:
Post a Comment