Tuesday, October 14, 2008

Negev Part Alef


Field Study on Saturday went to Beth Shemesh, Azekah, Lachish, and to Ashkelon. Beth Shemesh was amazing for its views of Zorah and Eshtaol. Zorah was where Samson was born. Samson was born into a Jewish family and was raised up in the Nazarite Vow to become a judge. However, he chose to do something that few men would do, he married outside the tribe and family to a philistine woman, Delilah. Delilah lived around the bend of the Elah Valley at a Philistine village. It would not have been far for Samson to travel to have seen her. This was not a common practice at the time because the Israelites did not want their inheritances to be shared with other people groups, but Samson was determined. After Delilah betrayed him and handed him over to the Philistines, he died from a caved roof. He was then buried between Zorah and Eshtaol at the saddle of the mountain in the Elah Valley. Our next stop was Azekah. This is where the Philistine Army had a large fortress that held the Elah Valley. Elah Valley is where the Israelite army of Saul’s time was camped. This is the place where David fought Goliath! It blows my mind to think about the situation. Little David with great faith, and big foolish Goliath. Goliath was taunting God and the Israeilite army day after day and no one was stepping up to the plate. David was just bringing his brothers food from home and saw what was going on during his visit. He was disgusted that someone would speak out against his God and decided that he would be the one to do something about it. He did not fit into Saul’s armor, and realized, that putting it on just implied he was not trusting God, so he took it off and went to battle Goliath. As we read the story aloud and looked down upon the valley below us from Azekah I could see the story unfold. Something, this time, stuck out. Every person, it seems, has heard a David and Goliath sermon about faith. But it never really hit until I was standing there, literally. It says that David RAN toward Goliath. RAN! Can you believe it?! That is faith! No holding back, but instead barreling down toward his enemy knowing God has already taken care of it. Amen! Also at Azekah we climbed down into the caves in the area. We crawled through them. Scripture mentions that David would hide in the caves and would find booby traps in them. It was cool to see those traps. They were random holds along where you crawl so the enemy would fall into them to slow them in their pursuit. After climbing around in the caves we were able to see ancient Gath from the top of the hill which is where Goliath was born. The next site we visited was Lachish where the Assyrians and Israelites fought over the Shephelah or lowlands. This was vital to controlling the international trade of the Coastal Plains. It was so neat to be able to walk up the fortified city and see where a once great palace was, a wall, etc… It is funny how buildings deteriorate over time. Finally, we went to Ashkelon on the coast where the oldest arched gate can be found. It was built in the bronze age which is the same time as the patriarchs (Abraham/Isaac). It is remarkable that is was still there because it was made of mud brick. While we were there we were also able to dip our feet in the Mediterranean Sea. It was absolutely beautiful! It was really warm, too! One thing I forgot to mention that on one of our stops we say Roman Mile markers. They looked a lot like standing stones.

Thursday, October 09, 2008

Jerualem on Yom Kippur

So, today is Yom Kippur or "the day of atonement" and everything is dead silent. All Jewish people today are fasting and resting and going to synagogue. It is crazy because they are not allowed to drive anywhere or shop or do anything productive so the entire city is silent. No cars are driving down the streets, no stores are open, nothing is going on. It is so strange that it is so quiet because normally we would be able to hear a billion (exaggeration) cars honking their horns outside (because that is what people do here... you think New York honking is bad... it has nothing on Jerusalem!). So it feels kinda eerie.

This coming weekend...


We are going to the Dead Sea to go swimming, so Megan and I prepared for it by having a Dead Sea mud mask party!

Ilene on the Lord...


During one of my first weeks Israel, I went to the book store at Christ Church, the only Protestant church in the Old City. Megan and I stopped to ask a lady there about some devotional books and she gladly showed us the section. Then I proceeded to ask her where she was from, her name, and just some trivial questions. She boldly replied with "my name is Ilene, you can remember that because 'I lean on the Lord'!" She cracked me up. Then we got to talking about why she was here in Israel. She felt God telling her to come to Jerusalem for this time in her life, and she obeyed. In 2005 her daughter passed away after going through a bout with an illness. As Ilene explained the situation to me, her eyes began to well up with tears and her voice quivered but you could see this hope that she had behind all of it. She had been carrying her daughter's ashes with her since she passed. She never let go. I can not even imagine how difficult something like that would be. She proceeded to tell me that she knew it was something for her to let go of, but she did not know how to. She did not think she ever could let go of it. She was torn until she went to the garden tomb North of the Old City. She was there, with her daughter's ashes, looked around, praying. A woman walked up to her and told her, "I feel pressed by God to tell you something." Ilene, knowing full well that her heart was in turmoil broke down in tears. The woman told her, "you are carrying something with you... and God wants you to know that it is okay to let it go". It is okay to let it go... those words as Ilene tole her story to me really hit me. I could relate. Hurts and frustrations... its okay.. God, the God of the universe says it is okay to let them go. Jesus wants to take them and release you from them. I started to tear up as Ilene continued. Right then as the woman spoke to her she brought out the ashes and spread them at the Garden Tomb. When she did there was a release that she had not felt in three years. Three years of pain, bondage, were being released in one cathartic experience. When Ilene delineated this part of her story she looked into my eyes and smiled. She gave a little giggle of freedom and knew that everything was already taken care of. God was in charge and everything was going to be ok. Ilene then went on to tell me more about her experiences here, the crankiness of the Muslim men during the days of Ramadan because of their fasting, her crazy roommate experiences in the hostels... all with such joy and delight. I got lost in her stories... she is such an incredibly beauiful woman. From then on, whenever I would go into the Old City I would stop by the book store to see her, give her a hug and hear more about her love for God and people. She blew my mind! :) Then, we started to run into eachother in other places too. Yesterday, my roommates and I went to the garden tomb and walked around the gardens. It is definitely not the place where Jesus was buried, but its foliage is incredible! Bright beautiful flowers, thick beautiful trees. A glimpse of Eden. We walked around and I took pictures, and as I went to one end, there was Ilene! We talked about the latest crazy hostel roommmates she had and she shared a vivid vision of the passion of the Christ to me, which made me well up with tears. I have learned so much from her, about caring for people, about passion, about love and freedom. Definitely a divine appointment, no other explanation.

Monday, October 06, 2008

Shopping in the New City...


Its expensive but so much fun! Teresa and I went to the Mamilla Mall in the new city and went shopping because I needed some winter-y clothes that I forgot to bring. eeks... We did not have a field study this weekend so we just hung out at school, Robert and I went to the Old City to take pictures and we tried to go up to the Dome of the Rock, but it was closed.

Thursday, October 02, 2008

Shana Tovah and rain!


I believe I mentioned a few days ago that it was about a billion and a half degrees outside. That stinks. But I have beyond splendiferous news... The heavens opened up and released rain upon the land! The skies are clearer and the temperature is a lot more tollerable. The Jewish new year (which was just yesterday), Rosh Hashana marks the beginning of the agricultural calendar. These "early rains" are what prepares the soil and makes it prime for cultivation throughout the rest of the year. It is considered a blessing from God for His people who keep Torah.

Culture change: its a shocking experience

A professor of mine back at Vanguard talked about the process of culture shock. When you first arrive in a country up until about the 3rd or 4th week you are there, everything is new and exciting. Things you get to see and try seem like an adventure and it is very much honeymoon-esque. But just after that period of time is over you definitely feel a little homesick and the reality of your decision truly sets in. This is culture shock. The shock that nothing around you is quite familiar. There are not so many conveniences because you have not been brought up in this society. That is soooo true. After having been here in one city for a month and only having the option to get out of this one place when I am going to study is silightly frustrating. It is hard not to be able to just hop in the car and go somewhere or have the familiar stores that you can go to to get the everyday things you are used to. Such a bummer. But, I will tell you one thing is for sure: I will never take another Rite-Aid for granted. :)