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The Journey South
Yeshu knew by now that he was being hunted throughout Galilee, and even across the lake in the Gadarenes, Gergesenes and to the north. It was time to get out of Galilee, and Yeshu no longer believed that we could turn the Galilean population into a unified body to support the Lord's true ways. If John the Immerser could have been taken so easily, Yeshu didn't believe that he would last another month. The next day he said his goodbyes to neighbours and friends, and set off with his disciples and a few others (like me) walking around the Lake for Judea. We stopped on the way at Magdala, to Mary and Salome's home, and both of them packed up a few belongings and told him that they were coming with us, no matter what.
As usual we went south around the Lake to walk along the east bank of the Jordan, through the region of the ten cities, and then crossed over near Jericho. We were going to Jerusalem in one last attempt to rouse the people. Soon, at Passover, there would be hundreds of thousands of working folks, all coming to one point in the whole World...... the Temple. That was Yeshu's last opportunity to win the people over in one grand effort. An 'all or nothing' venture.
As we walked south, a huge crowd of travellers slowly grew, making its way towards Jerusalem to celebrate the Passover and sacrifice at the temple, the only place where they were allowed to celebrate. If any Jew attempted to celebrate a feast anywhere else they would be set upon and killed out of hand, their blood soaking in the ground with their spilled wine. As people discovered who Yeshua was so they followed our procession more closely. He had, after all, become famous beyond Galilee. This notoriety attracted all kinds of people; hateful Pharisees and officials called out 'catch' questions, hoping to hear any treacherous reply which could lead to an arrest. Other people reached out to touch him in hope for a release from pain or sickness. Parents held their children out for Yeshua to touch as he passed by. Several disciples were pushing people away from Yeshu, fearing for his safety, but Yesh insisted that they allow parents with children to come closer.
'This land belongs to these!', Yesh exclaimed, 'It is the simple faith of children like these which wins true contentment and happiness in our Kingdom!'
One rich young man, desperate to secure a place for himself in the new Israel-to-be, asked Yeshu what he must do for this. Yeshu told him to rid himself of the chains of material possessions, property, other luxuries of wealth, and become like himself, a stoic, with nothing but his clothes and needing nothing more. The youth turned away, lost in despair. Yesh turned to us all and called out that it was easier for a camel to go through a needle's eye than for a person trapped by riches, luxury and status to be a part of the new world to come, following the old laws.
Cephas, walking with me, called out that he and all of us Galilean followers had left everything to follow him, and Yeshu replied that anybody who discarded everything, including wealth, luxury, security and family could be sure of of a place in the new Israel, with freedom from suffering, sadness and need. I could see from their reactions to this that some of them did not understand how this could be. Judah made ugly faces to the others when he thought that Yeshu was not watching.
Something had come over Yesh during this journey. It was as if he had become resigned to the fate that he had been warning us about for several weeks. It seemed to me that he was resigned to either success or death. As we approached Jerusalem Yeshu moved to the very front of our group, stepping out with his long striding lope. Some of us had to trot short distances to keep up with him. It was frightening to watch how he was striding towards the risks that he had feared for so long. Some of us began to worry for ourselves as well. I saw shifty eyed Judah looking to either side of our path as if seeking an escape route, and Thomas looked nervous as well.
At one point Yeshu stopped dead, and turned back to face us all. 'You all know that we are going to Jerusalem, friends,' he placed his hands on his chest as he said, 'and this son of Man,..' he thumped his chest, '...could well be betrayed to the priesthood, arrested, convicted, condemned and then given up for execution. Just be sure that you want to be there with me!'
I was close enough to Yeshua because I stood with Cephas, and then James and John, the 'sons of thunder', both piped up together, saying that before they would undertake such a dreadful risk they wanted Yeshu to promote them both to be his immediate successors, should anything happen to him, and they certainly wanted high positions in any new order of control.
Yeshu couldn't make that promise.
'To have a chance of those positions you not only have to stand with us, and take the risks that we do, but you also have to surrender to the Lord's will..... such promises are not for me to make.'
The other disciples were snarling and posturing at the two brothers before Yesh had even finished speaking. Yeshu called all of us into a cluster and spoke seriously to us, 'Look! You know how the outsiders govern.... how they have positions of authority and can dictate to all those beneath them! They are tyrants! Not so with us.... for your any new society your leaders will only be leader if they are devoted to all the people, committed to their service, not tyrants and villainous masters like now. Do you understand?'
And at that moment, one of the people who was walking close to our group pointed forward and said, 'Look! Jericho!' and we all looked up and saw, in the distance, the great walls.
Yeshu knew by now that he was being hunted throughout Galilee, and even across the lake in the Gadarenes, Gergesenes and to the north. It was time to get out of Galilee, and Yeshu no longer believed that we could turn the Galilean population into a unified body to support the Lord's true ways. If John the Immerser could have been taken so easily, Yeshu didn't believe that he would last another month. The next day he said his goodbyes to neighbours and friends, and set off with his disciples and a few others (like me) walking around the Lake for Judea. We stopped on the way at Magdala, to Mary and Salome's home, and both of them packed up a few belongings and told him that they were coming with us, no matter what.
As usual we went south around the Lake to walk along the east bank of the Jordan, through the region of the ten cities, and then crossed over near Jericho. We were going to Jerusalem in one last attempt to rouse the people. Soon, at Passover, there would be hundreds of thousands of working folks, all coming to one point in the whole World...... the Temple. That was Yeshu's last opportunity to win the people over in one grand effort. An 'all or nothing' venture.
As we walked south, a huge crowd of travellers slowly grew, making its way towards Jerusalem to celebrate the Passover and sacrifice at the temple, the only place where they were allowed to celebrate. If any Jew attempted to celebrate a feast anywhere else they would be set upon and killed out of hand, their blood soaking in the ground with their spilled wine. As people discovered who Yeshua was so they followed our procession more closely. He had, after all, become famous beyond Galilee. This notoriety attracted all kinds of people; hateful Pharisees and officials called out 'catch' questions, hoping to hear any treacherous reply which could lead to an arrest. Other people reached out to touch him in hope for a release from pain or sickness. Parents held their children out for Yeshua to touch as he passed by. Several disciples were pushing people away from Yeshu, fearing for his safety, but Yesh insisted that they allow parents with children to come closer.
'This land belongs to these!', Yesh exclaimed, 'It is the simple faith of children like these which wins true contentment and happiness in our Kingdom!'
One rich young man, desperate to secure a place for himself in the new Israel-to-be, asked Yeshu what he must do for this. Yeshu told him to rid himself of the chains of material possessions, property, other luxuries of wealth, and become like himself, a stoic, with nothing but his clothes and needing nothing more. The youth turned away, lost in despair. Yesh turned to us all and called out that it was easier for a camel to go through a needle's eye than for a person trapped by riches, luxury and status to be a part of the new world to come, following the old laws.
Cephas, walking with me, called out that he and all of us Galilean followers had left everything to follow him, and Yeshu replied that anybody who discarded everything, including wealth, luxury, security and family could be sure of of a place in the new Israel, with freedom from suffering, sadness and need. I could see from their reactions to this that some of them did not understand how this could be. Judah made ugly faces to the others when he thought that Yeshu was not watching.
Something had come over Yesh during this journey. It was as if he had become resigned to the fate that he had been warning us about for several weeks. It seemed to me that he was resigned to either success or death. As we approached Jerusalem Yeshu moved to the very front of our group, stepping out with his long striding lope. Some of us had to trot short distances to keep up with him. It was frightening to watch how he was striding towards the risks that he had feared for so long. Some of us began to worry for ourselves as well. I saw shifty eyed Judah looking to either side of our path as if seeking an escape route, and Thomas looked nervous as well.
At one point Yeshu stopped dead, and turned back to face us all. 'You all know that we are going to Jerusalem, friends,' he placed his hands on his chest as he said, 'and this son of Man,..' he thumped his chest, '...could well be betrayed to the priesthood, arrested, convicted, condemned and then given up for execution. Just be sure that you want to be there with me!'
I was close enough to Yeshua because I stood with Cephas, and then James and John, the 'sons of thunder', both piped up together, saying that before they would undertake such a dreadful risk they wanted Yeshu to promote them both to be his immediate successors, should anything happen to him, and they certainly wanted high positions in any new order of control.
Yeshu couldn't make that promise.
'To have a chance of those positions you not only have to stand with us, and take the risks that we do, but you also have to surrender to the Lord's will..... such promises are not for me to make.'
The other disciples were snarling and posturing at the two brothers before Yesh had even finished speaking. Yeshu called all of us into a cluster and spoke seriously to us, 'Look! You know how the outsiders govern.... how they have positions of authority and can dictate to all those beneath them! They are tyrants! Not so with us.... for your any new society your leaders will only be leader if they are devoted to all the people, committed to their service, not tyrants and villainous masters like now. Do you understand?'
And at that moment, one of the people who was walking close to our group pointed forward and said, 'Look! Jericho!' and we all looked up and saw, in the distance, the great walls.