Shanah Tova and Shabbat Shalom from the city of the great King! I have been in Jerusalem since Tuesday, and Wednesday evening marked the beginning of Rosh Hashanah (literally, head of the year). Rosh Hashanah is traditionally (not biblically) celebrated as the beginning of the new year in Israel, so “shanah tova” is a wish for a good year. As I am writing, it is passing into Friday evening, which is the beginning of Shabbat (the Sabbath), so we’ve basically had a three-day holiday here!
Holiday or no holiday, it is great to be “home” in Jerusalem. It feels more and more natural to be here each time I come–and I leave more of my heart behind each time I need to leave. I’ll need to get on a plane to come back to California on the 28th and, undoubtedly, I will be sad.
But today, I am here and I’m glad. I know the Lord is glad, too. He once again made a way for me to come even when it didn’t look possible–so I know He arranged it–but I haven’t been too sure about His “agenda” for this trip. Each time is different. I am participating in a large international prayer convocation and that has been wonderful. Only a couple of days into it and already there have been wonderful times of worship, teaching, and prayer. I love the ‘international’ flavor in Jerusalem, especially for prayer events such as this. Believers come from literally all over the globe. Over 150 nations are represented–many with delegations that are quite significant in size. Surprisingly the U.S.is nowhere near the largest group. As we progress through the week, I am looking forward to hearing from pastors, worship leaders, and intercessors from many different countries as they take their turns leading the sessions. Truly wonderful to know that the Holy Spirit has no language barrier! We are all one in Christ.
As I said, it has been wonderful and I’m sure being here for the convocation was a significant factor in God’s timing, but today I sat out of the conference and stayed in with Jesus instead. I was in Ramat Rachel for over 14 hours yesterday and, since we started off right after I arrived, I was exhausted. So, to be honest, sleeping a bit extra figured into my plan to stay back today, but having time alone with the Lord figured into it even more. It was a good plan (must have been His idea) and it’s been a good day.
I feel like I’m on two tracks. I know that I am called to ”stand on the wall” as a watchman for the house of Israel. The Lord started giving me Scriptures about that part of His plan for me long before I had any idea what it would mean. I know that going to events like the prayer convocation and, later in the trip, catching the beginning of the ICEJ’s Sukkot celebration are important so I can keep up on what is happening in Israel–both in the natural and “in the spirit”–so I can pray more effectively. But that’s only one track. The other “track”–the one I was on today (and, to be honest, the one I like a lot better!)–is being here with Jesus for the sake of simply being here with Him.
This is His city. This is the place He has chosen to call “home.” And He will reign from here…forever. When I’m here, in my heart I can literally see the new Jerusalem and realize it will be a very tangible and real place, with a very tangible and real King, reigning from a very tangible and real throne. His heart will always be toward this place. I realize the whole earth is His and we can all meet with Him anywhere, anytime, but when I’m in Israel, and especially in Jerusalem, it is like going home to visit the family. His home and His family. You don’t go with an agenda, you just go to be with them. I have come to realize that at least part of the reason the Lord is so extravagant in the way He continues to provide for me to keep coming here is simply because it gives Him such delight to come with me. He knows that I come because I want to share His love for this land and its people . When you love someone, you want to share the things that are most treasured in their heart. Jerusalem plays an enormous and key role in what is most treasured in the heart of God. Jesus has an awfully big heart–and no one is overlooked in His affections–but there is only one place called “the city of the great King.” There is only one Jerusalem.
Yep, this is His city. And today, I’m glad to simply be here with Him.