Jerusalem

We’ve been in Jerusalem since Wednesday. I’ve been here twice before and this time is entirely unique. It’s still a delight to be in Jerusalem, of course, it’s just different.

The other two times the experience was filled with crowds. In the streets of the Old City we would be squeezing through crowds standing shoulder to shoulder. At every turn there was a merchant yelling after us trying to get us to enter their shop and a restaurant filling the air with the smell of their delicious food. There was no silence or calm; the streets were filled with humanity.  

This time, most of the streets are empty. Some shops are open in the Old City, but very few. I can only recall the smell of fresh bread and nothing else wafting into the street from the local eateries. We were able to roam several streets that were entirely vacant with the only sound coming from pigeons flapping their wings. The merchant streets are actually quite beautiful and colorful in many instances. There’s still a vibrance to them in spite of their vacancy.

There was a stark contrast between the merchant streets and the areas where people live though. If we stepped off the main paths and into the areas where people live, we once again see life! Prophecy is still thriving! As children were running and playing, the prophecy of Zechariah came to mind. In chapter 8 HaShem tells us that “once more old men and old women will sit in the streets of Jerusalem, each with his staff in his hand because of his age. The streets of the city will be full of boys and girls playing in the streets.” (Zech 8:4-5)

In spite of the year of COVID dampening the travel industry, this place still has life. HaShem is still fulfilling His promises. If we step outside the walls of the Old City and into greater Jerusalem, those verses carry the reality into a grand scale. A population that once was less than 10,000 Jews has now become 850,000. Strolling the streets of Jerusalem revealed many children playing and the men and women with their canes as Zechariah promised. People rushed about running errands and living life.

During our time at the Western Wall we watched several bar mitzvahs. In spite of everything these families still went about celebrating these children becoming participants of the covenant. These events draw entire families out to celebrate as they dance, sing, blow trumpets and hold a chuppah over their child. These celebrations carry some deep prophetic allusions with the trumpets and chuppah. In spite of a media storm trying to convince people to be afraid, they continue to celebrate the milestones of life.

Across the street outside the walls of the Old City we were able to visit the City of David. The calm absence of tourists gave us plenty of time to reflect on what it means to see this archeological site. Even though this year has stopped tourism, the Antiquity Authority is still working to bring the City of David out of the dirt. Why is that important? It’s helping to fulfill even more prophecy! The City of David is the ancient city that David would have built and where his palace would have been. They have found astounding evidence at this site to corroborate that.

Two prophecies come to my mind when I look at this site. In Isaiah 52:2 God speaks over Jerusalem saying “Shake of the dust and arise! Be enthroned, O Jerusalem.” I’ve visited this site three times now and it is continuing to shake off the dust. Ancient Jerusalem is arising from the dust and one day it will be enthroned in all its glory.

Of note at this site is the palace. They have models and a fantastic light show in the evenings (during regular non-COVID times, of course) to show what it would have looked like before it was destroyed. This is the site where ancient kings of Israel once dwelled. More importantly, this is where *the* King will dwell and that brings up the second prophecy that comes to mind. This one can be found in Jeremiah 30:18 where God once again is speaking over Jerusalem and saying “I will restore the fortunes of the tents of Jacob and have compassion on his dwellings; the city will be rebuilt on its mound and the palace shall stand where it used to be.”

In spite of the year of COVID that seems to have so many petrified and wondering what terrible thing comes next, God is still working. HaShem is still comforting His people and raising up the banner among the nations to call them home. He’s still performing miracles, even if we don’t recognize what is happening before our eyes. If we allegorize it, we miss it. If we read it and accept what it says we may just see a city shaking off its dust and arising from its mound.

As I was confirming the “address” of the Zechariah verse, it struck me that the following verse (v. 6) seemed to fit well with the time we’re living in. “It may seem difficult in the eyes of the remnant of this people in those days, but will it also be difficult in my eyes?” It’s been a really hard year for this country that depends so much on tourism. For God, it seems as though He’s at ease and setting the stage for His next great work. How shall we respond? Should we be scared of what the world fears or awestruck by the wonders HaShem is performing before our eyes? It occurred to me to check other translations of the same verse and in many instances, it speaks of the amazement the remnant has rather than the difficulty. In others it speaks of the remnant marveling at these events. When life seems difficult, perhaps we should try a different translation or in other words, try a different viewpoint. You may discover the beauty and wonderous acts of God amid that suffering.

In a time where the 4.5 million annual tourists are absent from this country, the 7 million+ diaspora Jews are taking a new look at emigrating home. Something is afoot in the Kingdom. How you respond and react simply depends on what you’re focusing on.

Preparation Day

Over the past several weeks we’ve been gifted with a unique view into Israeli culture. It’s a view that we don’t receive when we’re here touring the Land as we rush from place to place with little time to rest in between. I’ve experienced Israel twice before and both times were incredible, life-changing experiences. But, both times left little time to meet the Living Stones of Israel and little time to experience the rest that’s available. This experience has been entirely different.

One of my favorite days each week has become Preparation Day – more commonly known to the rest of the world as Friday. In Israel, living with a family who cherishes the Sabbath, we have received a true vision of what Preparation Day looks like in a Scriptural sense. I’m left wondering how Earlene and I can incorporate it into our own lives when we settle back into the American culture we’re used to. How do we embrace this and make it part of our life rather than leaving it behind when God sends us home?

Preparation Day is meant to prepare the home for the Sabbath. It’s meant to make all the necessary arrangements so that the entire home may enter into a time of rest, restoration and worship for the entirety of the Sabbath – Friday sundown to Saturday sundown. This is something Earlene and I are used to of course, but only to a point. We have been observing Shabbat (the Sabbath) for five years now, but we haven’t really taken in the idea and the heart of Preparation Day. That lack of preparation inevitably negatively impacts the desire to enter into a full rest on Saturday. We still had to figure out our meals each week and because of our service to our community, true rest was a rarity.

While we’re here we watch how the entire home is busy all day on Friday. Ashley, the wife of the family we’re living with, spends a large portion of the day cooking the elaborate and beautiful five-star meal that will provide the food for Friday evening and Saturday lunch. As Scripture teaches us, she is preparing a “double portion” in anticipation of the Sabbath (Ex 16). She spares no energy in this preparation as she is providing for both the family and her King whom she is honoring for Shabbat. Micha’el, the husband of the couple, spends some of his day preparing a teaching for those that he helps to embrace Shabbat and the weekly Torah portion. The children usually spend their day watching videos that help them learn more about Shabbat and other aspects of honoring God – of course in between playing. Earlene and I have fallen into a routine of helping to clean the house before we enter into Shabbat.

If chores have gone undone during the week for any number of reasons the families around us are rushing to complete them before sundown. Laundry dries on many area balconies and most people can be seen cleaning their homes, brushing their broom full of debris out the door and vacuuming balconies and trimming gardens. It’s a full fledge preparation! On a walk around the neighborhood you can barely pass a home without catching a delightful scent wafting through the air as they all prepare their Sabbath meals. The more observant families shower and clean themselves just before sundown in an effort to honor HaShem when He tells the people to wash and change their clothes to sanctify themselves for their meeting with God (Ex 19).

In town, the stores and parking lots are full for their busiest day of the week. A mixture of excitement and frustration fills the air. Some are joyously preparing for the Sabbath while others are angry at the crowds. Most families rush to the market to purchase any necessary items as they make final preparations for their Shabbat meals and rest. At 2:00 p.m., or thereabout, the country, as a nation, shuts down and rests to honor the God of their ancestors. It’s all in preparation for worshiping the Great King, God Almighty, and for the Believers – Yeshua the Messiah.

On Saturday, if enough food was prepared on Friday, a hotplate is available to set the food on a few hours before lunch and one must simply set the food on the plate and allow it to warm before the lunchtime meal. As some have described this to me in the past, I thought of it as burdensome or maybe “over the top” – but as I’ve watched it, it’s beautiful and natural and during Shabbat, it’s simple and restful. Food preparation is completely minimized leaving more than enough time to spend with family and time to worship.

The picture is a stark difference from what we see in the United States among the hubbub of life during weekends. There is no rest. Everyone thinks they need to perform their chores every day of the week and we don’t plan out our meals to fully embrace a Sabbath rest. We are busy living life and exhausting ourselves with no regard for separating the holy and common. Even for those of us that have embraced the Sabbath, unfortunately, the differences are overly apparent.

I can’t help but see a larger picture of the Kingdom in this as well.

From an eschatological view (a prophetic view), how are we as the Body of Messiah spending Preparation Day? One thing the Sabbath represents is the coming Kingdom where the Messiah will set up His Kingdom with His throne in Jerusalem. In the grand scheme of Scripture, the 1,000 year reign represents the Seventh Day or perhaps it’s the other way around with the Sabbath Day representing the millennial reign of Yeshua.

Most Believers are reading the signs of the times and feel we are incredibly close to Yeshua’s return. If that’s the case, that means we are in the midst of Preparation Day. That means we should be spending the vast majority of our time preparing for the Sabbath/the Kingdom. Most Believers I’ve talked to during 2020 see some pretty significant birth pangs through the historically profound events of the year, the year of Coronavirus. The King is coming soon. If not in our generation, I struggle to see it not being the next. For my own reasons and from my own study, at this point, I think “the generation” that won’t pass away before His return may be the generation of the holocaust. That generation is late in their life and so I am left with thinking, if that is accurate, I would guess we’re less than 30 years away from the conclusion of this “day” in history and we’ll be moving into the Seventh Day with our Messiah sitting on His throne in Israel.

If you are reading this on Friday, what are you doing to prepare for tomorrow? Are you busy preparing for your day of rest and worship?

From the bigger view, are you busy preparing for the Kingdom daily? Or are you taking part in a generation as Noah saw that busied themselves with self-indulgence while literally missing the boat?

These things have already been written. How are you participating? 

Shabbat shalom!

Hello!

Never underestimate the power of “hello.” I wander through the world and walk streets and I say hello to people that I pass along the way. In Israel, we walk around our neighborhood and we get to say “shalom” to people as we pass. Not only are we saying “hello” to them, it’s also an opportunity to literally speak blessing into people’s lives by saying “shalom.”

The word for “hello” here is also a word of blessing and it represents the fullness of life. Not just peace or happiness, but really the fullness of ones being. It’s a deep and meaningful word that the right person could no doubt write an entire book about just to expound its meaning.

While Earlene and I were out for an evening walk yesterday we were up to our usual antics saying “shalom” to everyone we passed. Sometimes they have headphones in as they exercise and some flat out ignore us and offer no response. Others gives us strange looks and quietly respond. Some offer an alternate greeting of “erev tov” or “boker tov” if we are walking in the morning. It’s an eclectic mix of greetings or the absence thereof.

Last night was a little different though. It was the end of an exceptionally busy day for us here in Israel. I was sore from helping a family unload their shipping container as they had just moved to Israel a couple of weeks ago, but Earlene convinced me to take a stroll anyway. We were only a few houses from ending our walk and ran across a man holding his dog. It was a small dog and almost looked like he was preventing the dog from barking at us as we passed.

As we do with everyone, we said “shalom” and he quickly responded with a shalom in return. We were about five paces beyond him and he asked us “where are you from?” We responded that we are from the United States and he said “you definitely aren’t from here, because you greet people on the street.” He spoke of how it warmed his heart with appreciation.

We began to chat a little more and exchanged a few different bits of information. He’s from South Africa and lives nearby with his family. He guessed we were here because of our love of the people and the Lord. By the end of the discussion the man was saying we should come by for coffee and talk with him and his wife more. We exchanged numbers and went about our way excited to build another new relationship here in Israel. We had confirmed during the conversation that he didn’t know anyone that we are currently in contact with, which in this village so far seems rare. Everyone seems to know everyone else. In no uncertain terms we’re excited that we were blessed with a second divine appointment for the day. (See Earlene’s post “Itsik” to read about the first.)

Yesterday was by far the busiest day we’ve had thus far in Israel. By the end I was exhausted and pushing myself to study Hebrew before I went comatose for the night. The day began early as we delivered a package for a Holocaust survivor by 8:30 a.m., had our first unexpected divine appointment with Itsik, helped a family prepare 200+ love packages for more Holocaust survivors, helped our neighbors unload their shipping container (meeting several people in the process), and closed the day with our second unexpected divine appointment. The series of events that God leads us through is often confusing, but it’s continuing to be awe inspiring and fun along the way.

As Earlene’s post “Water” suggests, we’ve been in the calm waters for a time while we’ve been in Israel’s lockdown. In some respects, it looks as though HaShem is slowly reintroducing us to the rapids of life in preparation for the season ahead. We are both excited to continue meeting more people and really getting to know this land, her people and their language.  

Yom Kippur

Yom Kippur

We are heading into Yom Kippur here in the Land. Also known in the wider Christian community as the Day of Atonement, this is the holiest day of the year. In most of Christianity, this day has gone by the wayside and is no longer considered relevant. If that’s still you, I’d urge you to study it again outside of any theological bias that you’ve acquired during your years of study. It’s a highly important day for more than one reason.

As Earlene and I first started on the path that we’re currently on, we experienced Yom Kippur with our Colorado congregation for the first time. Well…it was the second time in a way, but the first doesn’t count (I can go into that another time).

The opportunity to partake in *corporate* repentance as the Body of Messiah is something that is sadly missing from the Body. We didn’t realize that until we experienced it! It’s interesting though. This year is the first time I’ve seen corporate repentance on a continual large scale and organized by many different organizations such as The Return that just happens to be organized the past Saturday in Washington D.C. Corporate repentance pulls together more than any individual can possibly account for and allows the Body to turn back to the path we’ve wandered from. The whole is more than the sum of its parts. Every time we have participated in a Yom Kippur service, I’m pretty sure I’ve shed tears. It’s simply beautiful and words just can’t describe it.

There are more reasons though that apply to you personally if you are one that is a Believer in Messiah Yeshua (Jesus). You are longing for our King to return to collect His Bride. Yom Kippur is intimately part of the Bridal season.

If the Feast of Trumpets is the day that the Bridegroom blows His trumpet to announce Himself coming to collect His Bride (see the previous post on that) then Yom Kippur (Day of Atonement) is the wedding day. We have had 10 days of awe as we prepare ourselves to enter into this union with our King and Bridegroom. Now it’s time to actually enter into that union. In ancient Jewish understanding the Bride and Groom fasted on the day of their wedding. They fasted to empty themselves, repent of all their wayward life choices and renew themselves before they entered into the ultimate union of humanity.

Before they became one – they were to die to themselves. (Sound familiar Bible scholars?)

While much of the understanding of Yom Kippur has been lost to the theology of the modern church, the information is all still readily available. If you’re willing, maybe fast on this day and study through what this day means to you. It could have a variety of purposes and meanings for you if you choose to take the dive deep into Scripture.

I have an example to help you see how things change as you study. A few years back we determined that my brothers birth portion is the readings for Yom Kippur. At the time I found that to be a very heavy burden to bear. Why on earth would God allow my brother to have such a heavy portion? He was really wrestling with God in that season and I wasn’t sure how to help him grasp this heavy burden at the time. Now, after more study and more time spent in the Word, I realize just how intimate that portion is. He’s not under a burdensome portion. It’s the most intimate of portions. My brother’s portion is in fact the Wedding Portion! What greater intimacy is there? It’s all in how you approach it.

As Earlene and I enter into Yom Kippur we ask that if we have offended any of you or if we have failed to serve you in your time of need, please forgive us and allow us another opportunity to build you up within the Kingdom and in your daily walk. May your fast and your time with your Bridegroom King be fruitful and nourishing.

Gleaning – An Act of Torah

One of the beautiful things about Israel is the opportunity to watch Scripture lived out. The lifestyle in Israel is different than it is in the United States because this nation is built around Scripture. Of course, there’s the tug of war between secularism and serving God, but even among the wrestling, you can see the obedience of the Jewish people toward their God. Here the country shuts down Friday evening going into the Sabbath, more so now during the second COVID-19 lockdown, but even normally you are hard pressed to find an open store during the Sabbath in many cases. The sound of a city voluntarily going to sleep as sundown approaches is one of the most enjoyable moments of my life.

During our second or third day here in Israel we got a glimpse of another act of Torah that surprised me. A simple act of obedience to Torah is enough to make me cogitate on something for weeks! Our hosts stopped by our window one afternoon and set some fruit on the window ledge for us and then took several steps back. When we opened the window to chat with her, she let us know that they had been gleaning in an orchard across the road and they were sharing from their findings.

For those of you that don’t know, gleaning is going to a farm and taking from the leftover produce. The fruit that lands on the ground or the fruit that was overlooked during harvest becomes a resource for gleaners. If the farm is not yet harvested, whatever is still attached to the plant (in most cases) is not available for gleaning. Whatever is on the ground is available for anyone in need of it. After harvest, whatever remains attached to the plant also becomes the domain of gleaners. There are some additional points of interest in Scripture on this topic, both teachings and examples of it lived out. Even our Master Yeshua gleaned during His ministry. Remember the false accusation against Yeshua’s disciples for breaking the Sabbath for picking heads of grain and eating them? They were partaking of some of the gleaning instructions handed down by God.

The interesting thing in Israel is that this country is founded on the teachings of Moses. The words are not allegorical here. Nor are they obsolete or burdensome. These people still value those words and take joy in performing them. Not as a “do this or die,” but more as an act of love toward their covenantal partner. In Israel they are literal and immediately tangible, especially if you’ve studied the Scriptures and you know what you’re looking for. It’s a beautiful thing to watch God’s teachings lived out before your eyes, even more when it’s at a national level.

While I’ve cogitated on this, I’ve come to think that the Father intended for the farmer to wear their hearts on their sleeve with this particular teaching. It’s the farmers who joyously serve HaShem that leave the most bountiful gleanings. It’s those who wear the mask of false faith that tend to leave their land bereft of fruit after their harvest. As Yeshua was teaching us from the Mount of Beatitudes, He wants us to live out the Spirit of the Father’s teachings not just the minimalist actions required by the words. The farmers have the option to purposely minimize how much fruit is left behind for gleaners. So far as I understand, they also have the option of completely closing their land to gleaners as well, though I believe very few elect this option.

The heart controls the actions.

The farmers that choose to live out a passionate love for their God choose to be very generous with their farms. They optionally “drop” additional fruit for the gleaners and leave more on the branches during harvest which is literally taking money out of their pockets for the poor. In part, they are learning this from King David’s grandfather Boaz in the book of Ruth, but still the heart controls the actions. If the farmer is living for the material gain of their harvest rather than passionately pursuing their God, they may instruct the hired workers to be extra diligent with getting all the fruit from the trees or vines. Alternatively, they may instruct the laborers to leave every tenth fruit or some other calculation. Keep in mind, this does not count as the tithe. This is above and beyond that.  

I love the idea of gleaning. It’s a form of giving to those in need, but without destroying their dignity as we too often do with those in need back home. With gleaning they still labor for their food, but the food is available through the generosity of those who grow it. It is charity with dignity.

For the gleaners there is also the lesson of intent which can again be seen spelled out nicely in the book of Ruth. This Moabitess served for her mother-in-law, not solely for herself. In our experience, our host was also thinking of others and not just themselves during their time of gleaning. They considered Earlene and I. While we are certainly not in the typical categories of those in need, we are currently “home bound” under a mandatory quarantine. So, the woman and her daughter shared their findings with us. They provided for us during the time when we were unable to go out and find our own food.

There are actions of the heart that speak louder than the physical deed behind them. Gleaning seems to encapsulate a view of the heart for both the giver and the receiver. That is one of the several lessons that I seem to be learning and relearning through our little window of life right now. Tomorrow is the last day of our quarantine. I pray that the Father will reveal even more life lessons through our time in Israel and our observation of His people living our Scripture before our eyes.