Yesterday, we spent the day in Jerusalem following some of the steps of Jesus. Most of the holy sites in Israel aren't really the guaranteed spots, and most have elaborate churches built over them. But we visited a few sites today that are pretty authentic.
First we visited the Mount of Olives, which overlooks the eastern gate and the temple mount. Jesus ascended from here and will return here. There are thousands of Jewish graves on the side of the mountain. There is a church built at a possible location of the garden of gethsemene. Then we entered the old city.
We went to a church built over the probably locaton of Ciaphas's home. This was where Jesus was brought after his arrest. There is an ancient, original road...Jesus actually walked on this rode. The home has a dungeon, and it's possible that Jesus spent the night there. We crawled down the steps and read some passages there.
We saw the pools of Bethesda, which led to a roman fortress built right next to the temple mount. One striking thiing here was seeing some carvings on the stone floor (open air courtyard in the time of Christ) where Roman guards would play games. Remember when soldiers cast lots for Jesus's clothes?
We walked down the Via Dolorosa, built over the original street, about 10 feet higher or so. We visited a very ornate church where some people assume Golgotha to be. It was amazingly gaudy and tacky in my opinion.
We also visited the garden tomb, where they discovered a huge cistern feeding a large ancient garden. There is a tomb carven into the mountain that fits the Biblical record. Again, no one can say for certain, but it was a pretty amazing place. It was a great end to a whirlwind tour of Israel.
Now, I'm sitting in the airport in Tel Aviv waiting for my all-night flight home to Atlanta. I've eaten about 28 peices of pita bread, and I'd really like some Chick-Fil-A sweet tea and I'd like to see my girls and then my wife a big kiss.