This past weekend, I was reading Joshua 6 in preparation to teach my Sunday School class and a familiar story suddenly became brand new. Joshua 6 records the story of when the children of Israel circled the walls of Jericho and the city was delivered into their hands. I thought I knew the story so well, I almost didn't look at the text again (dangerous mistake). Against my foolish judgment, I picked up my Bible and began to read the text. The Holy Spirit arrested me at verse 2. I couldn't believe what I was reading. The first verse of the chapter sets the scene: the children of Israel were gathered outside the city and the people of Jericho were on lock-down inside the city walls, knowing that the people whom the "gods" favour have gathered outside. I began to picture the siege in my minds eye. There must of have been a sense of uneasy calm in the streets of Jericho. They knew that the enemy was without, but they felt secure that as long as the gates of the city wer
Thoughts about this Christian journey.