So far on this trip we have flown through the air on a plane; rode in the desert on a caravan of camels; been hauled over mountains and valleys on a bus; floated in a boat on the sea; and traveled off road in a column of jeeps. Many modes of transportation in such a short period of time. The only thing left to do was paddle in a raft on a river, so we launched out with enthusiasm.
The Jordan is not a big river in terms of width, depth nor length but it is as famous as any in the world. It is actually an unimpressive river in appearance but it holds special meaning for us as believers, for it was here that Jesus was first publicly announced as "The Lamb of God who takes away the sins of the world." It was John the Baptist who baptized Jesus in this river as he began the three years of public ministry that would climax at the cross.
At the end of the float, we took some time to hold a baptism service. There were 7 in the group who were being baptized either for the very first time or for the first time as adults.
Others chose to be baptized (who had been previously baptized) simply as an expression of their love for the Lord and to experience being baptized in the same river as Jesus was. These were special times of rededication and identification with Jesus as Lord.
Our group had a range of people experiencing baptism from the ages of 13 to 76 and every decade in between. From generation to generation God is faithful.
Of special note is my baptism apparel...the most sacred clothing I possess.
After heading back to the hotel to shower and check out, we loaded up our suitcases for the last time and began to work our way to Tel Aviv with a few stops along the way. But first we grabbed some lunch - falafels of course.
A beautiful view was waiting for us at what is called by the locals as 'Mt. Precipice." This is the place in Nazareth where many feel that Jesus was brought to be thrown off by the angry mob and He walked through them safely because His time had not yet come. From this view you can look out at the valley of Megiddo...the infamous valley of Armageddon. It is a little windy up here, just ask Becky.
The sun was just begining to hang lower in the sky as we took one last long visual drink of our surroundings, trying to savor each moment. The setting sun was emblematic of our waning moments together on this amazing adventure.
1. The Lord's grace and blessing -- Everyone on the trip had a sense that God led them to come, that He had put the desire in their hearts to come on this trip and so we came with expectancy. Some on the team even experienced miraculous financial provision to do so. More than being just a good idea, this seemed to be a 'God thing' for most of our team.
2. The enthusiasm and great attitudes of the team. -- Everyone rolled with wrinkles in the schedule, enjoyed being together, fully participated in all aspects of the trip and looked out for one another with loving care and consideration.
3. Gilla our guide -- Gilla is the daughter of a holocaust survivor and emmigrated to Israel at a young age from Poland. Gilla's love for her nation and people is sincere and contagious. She teared up seeing our reaction as we arrived in Jerusalem(even though she has been leading teams for nearly 30 years) and she led our daily sojourns with fresh and unique perspectives on all that we saw. Thanks Gilla, we love you and will miss you and hope to see you again in the near future!
Our day finished with a wonderful banquet that gave us an opportunity to say 'thanks' to a few people, share a few final words and then off to the airport for the 28 hours of travel home that awaited.
If you are interested, there will be upcoming trips in the years ahead, so start saving/planning now :)






