“Unforgettable Experiences”
We all have been places, seen things, or witnessed events that will be lodged in our memory for the rest of our lives. In the Spring of 1995 Chris and I were invited to join some very special friends on their trip to the Holy Land. This was an unbelievable experience, and not just because they paid all our expenses.
It’s difficult to describe everything we did, saw, learned, and the people we met on this live changing trip. Today is Thursday, 2026. Roll back the calendar a couple thousand, plus years and imagine living in Jerusalem. We call this present time, “Holy Week.” As the crowd was singing and waving Palm branches on Sunday, Jesus knew that within a few days he would be betrayed, beaten, and hung on a cross for the sins of every person ever born.
We personally experienced walking on the shore of the Mediterranean Sea, sitting on a dock dangling our feet in the Sea of Galilee. So many things to say, so little space to write it all. Eventually we reached a place and walked up a few steps and was told the place we were standing could have been the “Upper Room” where Jesus had the Last Supper with his disciples. This is where Jesus washed the disciples’ feet and identified Judas Iscariot as his betrayer, who immediately left the room. Our Lord gave thanks and broke bread establishing Holy Communion. As a sidenote, while we were standing and listening to the story, a beautiful dove flew in landing on a shelf.
The things mentioned took place in the late afternoon or early evening on Thursday – the day before Jesus would be put to death. Leaving the Upper Room, Jesus led them to a place we know as the Garden of Gethsemane. This Garden still remains as one of my most memorable experiences. To me it was depressing as we walked and looked at the ancient Olive trees with their thick gnarled trunks. Most of which were said to be 900 to 2,000 years old (ironically a symbol of eternal life).
Walking through the garden, I noticed a large stone with a protective fence around it. Asking the guide if the stone meant anything, his answer was “Yes, it marks the perceived place Judas Iscariot kissed Jesus identifying him to the Roman soldiers”. Immediately Jesus was chained, taken into custody, and would face three trials before morning. The charges? Claiming to be the Son of God! I’ll never forget the chills that came over me when informed about the stone and mentally as well as emotionally visualizing that scene. Perhaps you will think about it today.
Pastor Carnes