The Wall
As we neared Bethlehem our excitement was severely tempered by the site of an ugly 17 foot wall with razor-wire on top. A menacing guard tower with guns protruding made the wall extremely intimidating. No we were not passing by a prison; we were entering the Palestinian West-bank city of Bethlehem. The Israeli government erected the wall around the entire city in response to acts of violence committed against Israeli people by Palestinians. Bethlehem has become a prison for the people who live here. Can you imagine the police arresting your entire extended family for the crime of one your cousins? It seems to me to be a gross over-reaction by the Israelis destined to make a bad situation worse. It appears to be a terrible miscarriage of justice to punish an entire city for the crimes of a few. 40% of the Palestinians in Bethlehem are Christians, yet they are punished for the violent acts of a few radical Muslims. I wonder what Jesus thinks of the prison wall around his city of his birth? Actually, I think I know.
Worshipping with the locals
We were tired from the day’s travels and site-seeing, but the first thing we did upon entering Bethlehem was attend a Wednesday evening worship service at the small Presbyterian Church.
Worshipping with the locals
We were tired from the day’s travels and site-seeing, but the first thing we did upon entering Bethlehem was attend a Wednesday evening worship service at the small Presbyterian Church.
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