Twelve people.
Four states.
A few are friends.
Two are cousins.
Most have never met.
They all meet for the first time as the twelve in an
airport.
Twelve people.
Four states.
And now they are pilgrims.
Who can take strangers and in a very short time cause them
to be friends?
Who can gather twelve people…from four states... and create
a family?
Who can know that laughter and tears between the twelve will lead to trust?
Jesus can.
I’ve had the extreme honor the past week of walking where
Jesus walked. I, as a part of the twelve, have had the privilege of looking out
over the Sea of Galilee, hearing scripture read as I took in the sight of the
pools of Bethesda, walking through the Kidron Valley, and of standing on the very
pavement where Jesus carried the cross. I gazed at Golgotha and stepped into a tomb and
found it empty.
Who can tell a blind man to rinse in the pools of Siloam and
gain sight?
Who can heal a woman as she simply touches the hem of His
garment?
Who can tell a raging sea to be still?
Who can love the world so deeply as to be The One to
announce “It is finished”?
Jesus can.
More than 2,000 years ago Jesus chose twelve men.
Jesus and His 12 men shared everything together for three
years.
Jesus walked with them after His death and resurrection and
gave them the power to tell the world there is a Savior.
My new family, along with our new friend from this
land, experienced a lot while we were together.
And we’ve got news that we must tell the world.
There is a Savior.
Who can look at all people individually and collectively at
the same time?
Who can take our sins and remove them, tossing them as far
as the East is from the West?
Who can heal and give hope?
Jesus can.
Twelve pilgrims.
All going our separate ways too soon.
But we are not the same. We have experienced Jesus together.
And He has given us everything we need to tell the world---THERE IS A SAVIOR!
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