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It's 5 BC and Jesus is coming into the
world in a small town called Bethlehem
in ancient Israel. You probably think
you know this story, but it isn't the
way you've heard it. This is Jesus' life
on a map. We're going to trace every
step of his ministry all the way to his
final journey to the cross, but also
where he appeared after the resurrection
and where Jesus was seen for the last
time. It's 5 BC. The people of Israel
were crushed under Rome's iron fist.
They had not heard God's voice for 400
years. But they kept waiting for a sign,
clinging to the faith that one day the
Messiah would come to free them from
slavery. The world doesn't know it yet,
but history is about to split in two. A
teenage girl, 9 months pregnant, has
spent 4 days walking from Nazareth to
Bethlehem, 90 mi. Mary shouldn't have
made this journey. It was far too
dangerous in her condition. But Roman
Emperor Caesar Augustus had ordered a
mandatory census. And Joseph, her
husband, who was a descendant of King
David, had to register in his ancestral
city, Bethlehem. And so the prophecy was
fulfilled. When they arrived exhausted
in the small village, the contractions
began. Mary was in labor. Joseph knocked
on door after door, but there was no
room for them. Night closed in on them
until they found a cave. Many imagine a
wooden stable, but no, it was a dark
cave the shepherds used to shelter their
animals from the cold. There, in
absolute humility, the King of Kings was
born. The first to know were the most
marginalized of that time, the
shepherds. Shepherds were considered
unclean. They couldn't enter the temple,
and their testimony wasn't even valid in
court. But the only ones who worshiped
the Messiah that night were they, the
outcasts of society. 40 days later,
Joseph and Mary brought Jesus to the
temple in Jerusalem. They offered two
turtle doves. It was the offering of the
poor. If they had had money, they would
have brought a lamb. Then an old man
named Simeon took the baby in his arms.
He prophesied the child's greatness, but
then turned to Mary and spoke words that
would mark her forever. A sword will
pierce your own soul. She wouldn't
understand those words until 33 years
later, standing at the foot of a cross.
Many assumed that after this moment, the
family went back to their home in
Nazareth. They didn't. They returned to
Bethlehem. And to grasp what was about
to happen, you need the backdrop. Israel
lived under a double terror. Roman taxes
skimmed off 40% of everything people
earned. Crucifixions were a constant
public spectacle, a warning to anyone
who dared think of rebellion. And
presiding over this chaos was Herod the
Great, a paranoid, brutal king, and at
that point a dying man. Because while
Jesus was growing up, Herod was wasting
away. He had gang green in his genitals.
And each day the pain drove him deeper
into paranoia. This was the man who
drowned his favorite wife, Mariam. The
one who executed three of his own sons
for fear they would steal his throne.
And then they came. We call them the
wise men, but they weren't kings. And
they didn't arrive the night he was
born. They were magi, astronomer priests
from Persia. They had seen something
extraordinary in the sky, likely a
conjunction of Jupiter and Saturn, and
they spent 2 years on the road following
that sign. The magi entered Jerusalem
and innocently asked, "Where is the one
who has been born king of the Jews?"
Herod had not been born king. Rome had
installed him. He had no blood of David.
And these foreigners were talking about
someone who actually had been born to
reign. So Herod called in the chief
priests and asked, "Where is the Messiah
to be born?" They knew the answer cold.
In Bethlehem of Judea, only about 6 mi
away, just a couple of hours walk. Yet
not one of them went to check. The magi
traveled 2 years to worship him. The
priests wouldn't walk 2 hours. These
would be the same religious leaders who
33 years later would cravenly shout,
"Crucify him!" When the Magi found Jesus
in Bethlehem, he was no longer a baby.
He was a small child. They presented
their prophetic gifts. Gold for a king,
frankincense for God, and myrr for his
death. and warned in a dream. They
returned to their homeland by another
route. Herod waited for the magi to
return to his palace. When he realized
he'd been deceived, he exploded with
rage. He ordered the massacre of all
children under 2 years old in Bethlehem
and the surrounding area. Bethlehem was
small. There were only 20 or 30
children. To Roman historians, it was
just one more of Herod's atrocities, not
even worth recording. But for the
mothers of Bethlehem, the world ended
that night. Suddenly, an angel woke
Joseph. Get up, take the child and his
mother, flee to Egypt, and stay there
until I tell you. But it was more than
400 m from Bethlehem to Egypt. How would
they pay for such a long journey? God
had already provided. The Magi's gold
became the money that funded their exile
and saved Jesus' life. And so, another
prophecy was fulfilled. Out of Egypt, I
called my son. Everything had to happen
exactly this way. That same night, they
fled Bethlehem and set out on a long
journey, weeks on the road until they
reached Egypt. Tradition holds they
found refuge in Alexandria, where a
large Jewish community lived. Months
later, Herod died in the most grotesque
way imaginable, worms devouring him from
within. The stench was unbearable. Word
of it raced across the empire. The
monster had fallen. Yet Joseph did not
return when he heard the news. He waited
until an angel spoke to him. Rise, take
the child and his mother, and go to the
land of Israel, for those who sought the
child's life are dead. After months in
exile, Jesus, Mary, and Joseph finally
returned to Israel. Jesus was now about
2 or 3 years old. They chose the coastal
route, avoiding Jerusalem. a journey of
more than 600 km over 370 mi. But as
they neared the borders of Judea, Joseph
heard news that stopped him in his
tracks. Archelaus, Herod's son, now
reigned in his father's place, and he
was even more cruel. He had begun his
rule by massacring 3,000 Jews during a
festival at the temple. Fear paralyzed
them. But once again, an angel spoke to
Joseph in a dream and said, "Do not go
to Judea. Go to Galilee." Without
hesitation, Joseph obeyed, took Mary and
the child, and headed north, crossing
valleys and hills. Thus, God steered the
family north to a small village in
Galilee called Nazareth. This town does
not appear even once in the Old
Testament. It was a village of barely
300 people, a place where no one,
absolutely no one, would look for the
Messiah. But Nazareth held a secret.
Just 6 km away ran the Viamaris, the
international highway that connected
empires. From the hills above his
village, a young Jesus could see the
Valley of Armageddon, the setting of the
final battle. And about an hour's walk
away stood Sephoris, a cosmopolitan
bustling capital that Herod Antipus was
rebuilding. Jesus did not grow up
isolated from the world. He grew up
watching the world pass by, hidden in
plain sight. God chose to hide his son
where no one would look for him, yet
where everyone would see him without
recognizing him. The son of God grew up
like any other child in a small home
surrounded by his parents. But here the
scriptures fall silent. Of the next 30
years of Jesus' life, we know only a
single moment. When Jesus turned 12, he
became a young adult under Jewish law.
And for the first time, he could go with
his parents to celebrate Passover in the
holy city, Jerusalem. They set out on
the journey, a trek of over 60 mi to the
spiritual heart of Israel, the temple.
But on the way back home, Jesus went
missing. Mary and Joseph were traveling
in a caravan with a group. And for a
whole day, they assumed he was with
another group. They searched desperately
until 3 days later they found him in the
temple sitting among the teachers of the
law. But he wasn't there to learn. He
was asking questions. and his questions
were so profound they left the experts
without answers. When his anguished
parents asked why he had done this,
Jesus replied, "Didn't you know I must
be about my father's business." It was
the first time in history anyone spoke
of God with such intimacy so personally.
No one had ever called God father. It
was scandalous. Not even Mary and Joseph
understood. But after that moment they
returned to Nazareth and the Bible falls
silent again. Another 18 long years of
silence until finally after three
decades of waiting, work and quiet,
Jesus left the town that watched him
grow up. He left his family who tried to
stop him and walked toward the Jordan
River where a prophet named John was
baptizing. Did you know that the story
of Jesus begins literally at the lowest
place on earth? Yes, the Jordan River,
where Jesus was baptized, flows 430 m
below sea level. It is the lowest land
point on the planet. It is also a place
loaded with beginnings and endings. It
is the exact spot where Israel, led by
Joshua, first crossed into the promised
land, the same place where the prophet
Elijah was taken up to heaven in a
chariot of fire. We are on the banks of
the Jordan River. A man named John is
baptizing one by one a long line of
people. Then Jesus came to be baptized,
but John recognized him at once, his own
cousin. John tried to stop him. Baptism
was for sinners, and he knew Jesus had
no sin, but Jesus told him it was the
sign to inaugurate his mission. And John
immersed him in the water. And then it
happened. The moment Jesus rose from the
water, the heavens were torn open. and a
voice said, "This is my beloved son."
For the first time in history, the
Trinity revealed itself together. The
Father spoke, the Spirit descended like
a dove, and the Son came up out of the
water. The silence was over. The Messiah
had been presented to Israel. Then the
Holy Spirit led him into the vast
Judeian wilderness. There Jesus fasted
for 40 days and 40 nights, and Satan
tempted him without rest. 40 days of
relentless assault. We know only the
final three temptations, the three that
nearly broke him. But Jesus overcame
every temptation and defeated Satan.
Exhausted, he was now ready to begin his
ministry. Jesus came home. He returned
to Nazareth and filled with the power of
the spirit, walked into the synagogue.
But the people who had watched him grow
up, his neighbors and friends, weren't
ready for what was about to happen.
Before everyone, he spoke the sentence
that changed everything. Today this
scripture has been fulfilled in your
hearing. At first the people marveled,
but then someone whispered, "Wait, isn't
this Joseph's son, the carpenter?" The
murmur swelled. Wonder turned to doubt
and doubt to offense until rage erupted.
They seized him and dragged him out of
the town to the edge of a cliff to kill
him. But Jesus, with sovereign calm,
simply walked right through the furious
crowd and went on his way. No one could
lay a hand on him. Jesus left Nazareth.
His own people had rejected him. He
would never go back to Nazareth. But he
didn't stop. He traveled to the shore of
Galilee. And there, as he walked along
the sea, he saw two fishermen exhausted
and frustrated because they had caught
nothing. Jesus urged them to cast their
nets into the water. And what happened
defied all logic. The nets filled with
so many fish, they began to tear. In
that moment, the catch no longer
mattered. Simon, Andrew, James, and John
left everything, and they followed
Jesus. The journey continues. Jesus, his
mother, and his new disciples are
invited to a wedding in Kaa, a small
town in Galilee. But in the middle of
the celebration, a social disaster
strikes. The wine runs out. It was
there, at the most inconvenient moment,
that Jesus performed his first public
miracle. He turned six water jars, about
26 gallons each, into the finest wine
anyone had ever tasted. There was no
spectacle and no announcements. No one
knew what had happened except the
servants, but this was only the
beginning. From there, Jesus went down
for a few days with his family to the
bustling fishing village of Capernaam.
But soon the Passover festival arrived,
and he had to go up to Jerusalem. There
on a quiet night speaking with a
religious leader named Nicodemus, he
delivered one of the most famous lines
in history. For God so loved the world
that he gave his one and only son that
whoever believes in him shall not perish
but have eternal life. With these words,
Jesus made it clear that his message
wasn't just for the Jews. It was for the
whole world. Jesus kept moving. To head
back north, he took a route most Jews
avoided. Samaria. There he stopped at a
place steeped in history, the well of
Jacob. And here's an amazing fact. That
well, already ancient in Jesus' day,
still exists. It sits beneath a church
in today's West Bank. There, after
speaking with a Samaritan woman about
the living water of eternal life, Jesus
returned to Kaa where he healed a royal
official son without even being there.
His fame was growing, but that was
nothing compared to what Jesus would do
in the town of Capernaum on the shore of
the Sea of Galilee, which is where he
went next. Jesus chose this bustling
town as his base with his followers. Why
here? Capernium sat at a strategic point
on the Via Maris, the ancient trade
route that connected Egypt with
Damascus. But it was also a corrupt
border town with a custom station where
tax collectors like Matthew collected
taxes for Rome. So why didn't Jesus
settle in Jerusalem? He had everything
he needed to succeed in the religious
capital. He performed miracles, knew the
law, and had charisma. Yet Jesus chose
Galilee, a region despised by the
religious elite because it was full of
Gentiles. And it was there that the
miracle happened that set everything in
motion. Jesus healed many and one day a
man with leprosy approached him. At that
time leprosy was incurable. It was more
than a disease. It was seen as a divine
curse, a living death sentence. No one
touched a leper. But Jesus reached out
his hand and the man's skin was restored
in an instant. It stunned everyone.
There was an ancient belief that only
the Messiah, the Savior King, would have
the power to heal a leper. So this
wasn't just another miracle. It was a
declaration of identity so powerful that
the news spread like wildfire and crowds
began to follow Jesus wherever he went.
People packed the doorways searching for
a word, a touch, a hope, the sick, the
oppressed. Those who had lost everything
came to him with hearts heavy with
desperation. And then the miracles
began. At the pool of Bethesda in
Jerusalem, Jesus made a paralyzed man
walk. But the miracle was the least of
it. Jesus did something that made the
Pharisees blood run cold. He compared
himself to God. He said he had the power
to give life just as the father does.
The Jewish people had gone 400 years
without hearing from a prophet. And now
this young man was claiming to be not
only a prophet, but the promised king
who would overthrow Rome. To the
religious leaders, this was intolerable
blasphemy. From that moment on, they no
longer wanted merely to argue with him.
They began actively plotting his death.
After Jerusalem, Jesus went to the
Jordan River to baptize alongside his
cousin John. But tragedy struck. King
Herod, enraged by John's rebukes,
ordered his arrest. Not long after, John
was executed. With his cousin in prison,
Jesus returned with his followers to the
region of Galilee where he chose 12 men,
fishermen, tax collectors, zealots.
Together, they traveled through nine
cities of Galilee. Jesus would say,
"Let's go on to the nearby town so I can
preach there as well. That's why I've
come." People came from every direction
seeking the healing only Jesus could
give. There was no pause, no rest. In
Kaa, he healed a Roman centurion servant
without even being there. Then he went
to Nine and raised a widow's only son.
He visited Chazine, preaching and
healing. But none of this compared with
what was about to happen. Jesus returned
to Galilee to prepare the most important
message of his life, the sermon on the
mount. Jesus' fame had spread throughout
the region. The hills around the sea
were packed. The air was electric with
expectation. Then Jesus appeared on the
crest of a hill and delivered the most
revolutionary address in history. Jesus
took everything the world admires,
strength, money, power, and turned it
upside down. He declared the poor, the
mourers, the meek, and the persecuted to
be heirs of the kingdom. He commanded us
to love even our enemies and to turn the
other cheek. Facing a crowd of
fishermen, farmers, and the forgotten,
he proclaimed, "You are the salt of the
earth. You are the light of the world."
And he gave them a mission to live in
defiance of everything the system
rewards. This message changed the course
of Western civilization. It was so
revolutionary that even today it is
still breaking every established system.
It challenged the beliefs of its time
and of all times. and it redefined
success and happiness. When the sermon
ended, Jesus looked across the Sea of
Galilee toward the region of Gdara, a
gentile land. With his 12 disciples, he
climbed into a boat to cross over. Out
on the water, the fiercest storm they
had ever seen rose up. Panic gripped
them, but with only three words, Jesus
stilled the storm. As the disciples were
still trying to process what had just
happened, they arrived at Gdara.
Something dark was waiting for them
there. A naked man covered in
self-inflicted wounds and possessed by a
legion of demons came charging at them
with inhuman strength. Jesus, however,
didn't flinch. He raised his hand and
set the man free from the demons. But
that was nothing compared to what Jesus
would do when they returned to
Capernium. A crowd was waiting for them
on the shore. And so was terrible news.
Gyrus's daughter had died. He went to
the room where the 12-year-old girl lay
lifeless. Jesus took her by the hand and
said, "Talithumi,"
which means, "Little girl, I say to you,
get up." In that moment, the girl's eyes
opened. She drew a deep breath and sat
up. A hush of astonishment fell over
everyone in the room. They were aruck.
Each miracle outshone the last. Jesus
not only healed diseases, but held power
over death itself. Jesus warned them
sternly, "Tell no one what has
happened." But the news could not be
contained. As they left the house,
whispers began to spread. The sick, the
desperate, the curious, everyone crowded
around the master, eager for a word.
Knowing the weight he carried, Jesus
chose to cross to the far side of the
Sea of Galilee to find a moment of
quiet. But the calm didn't last. When
they reached the shore at Bethsida, a
crowd was waiting. Instead of
withdrawing, Jesus spent hours preaching
about the kingdom of God. And when
hunger swept through the vast multitude
with only five loaves and two fish, he
fed more than 5,000. The bread kept
multiplying in the apostles hands as
they broke it. For hours, each of them
felt the laws of physics shatter between
their fingers. In the end, 12 baskets
were left over, one for every tribe of
Israel. But then the crowd tried to make
him king by force. Their plan was to
seize him and march on Jerusalem.
Suddenly, Jesus withdrew alone to the
mountain and told the 12 disciples to
get into the boat and cross the Sea of
Galilee. But out in the middle of the
sea, a deadly storm trapped them. Panic
took hold. For hours, they fought the
power of waves over 16 ft high. Then, in
the dark of night, they saw the
impossible. A figure was walking on the
water toward them. It was Jesus. Here's
a detail few people know. His plan
wasn't to rescue them. He was heading
for the far shore, and his route passed
right by them. Peter leaped toward him
in faith, and he too walked on the
water. And the moment he doubted and
began to sink, Jesus caught him. When
the two of them climbed into the boat,
the wind died down. In an instant, the
storm vanished as suddenly as it had
begun. The boat sailed on beneath stars
that lit a clear sky. They left Galilee
behind, taking quieter roads and moving
away from the crowds. He traveled north
to the gentile cities of Ty and Siden.
There, though many rejected him, he
worked astonishing miracles. Then he
went down to the region of the Decapus,
where he healed a man who was deaf and
mute. And again, his compassion
overflowed when he saw another hungry
crowd. With only a few loaves and fish,
he fed 4,000 people. Afterward, he went
up to Magdala, the hometown of a woman
named Mary Magdalene. Seven demons had
tormented her. Jesus cast them all out.
From that moment on, she never left him.
She became one of his most faithful
followers, traveling with him wherever
he went. When they arrived in Capernaum,
the crowds who had eaten the loaves and
fish welcomed them. They wanted more
miracles. But Jesus had something to say
to them. He declared, "I am the bread of
life. Whoever eats my flesh and drinks
my blood has eternal life." Many were
scandalized. To them this sounded like
madness. Many of his followers turned
back and stopped following him. But
Jesus kept going. And so at last Jesus
came with his disciples to a strange
place, Cesaria Philippi. The place
everyone knew as the gates of hell. A
mountain so high its peak stays
snowcapped even in summer. The pagans
called it the mountain of the gods and
built temples on its slopes to worship
Bal and Pan. They literally believed it
was an entrance to the realm of the
dead. And Jesus chose this place, the
farthest from the temple in Jerusalem to
reveal who he truly was. There Peter
received a revelation and said aloud,
"You are the Christ, the son of the
living God." It was a moment of perfect
clarity. Jesus turned to Peter and said,
"You are Peter, and on this rock I will
build my church, and the gates of Hades
will not prevail against it." But then
Jesus dropped a bombshell. He told them
he would suffer, be rejected, and die in
Jerusalem. The disciples were stunned.
The Messiah dead. Impossible. Peter even
rebuked him. They didn't understand. Yet
the real message Jesus wanted to drive
home in that dark place was that no
matter how evil the world becomes,
nothing will ever stop God's plan for
those who love him and believe in him. 6
days later, Jesus led his three closest
disciples, Peter, James, and John, up to
the heights of Mount Hermon. And there,
right before their eyes, the impossible
happened. Suddenly, Jesus was
transfigured. His face shone like the
sun. His clothes became whiter than
snow. But that wasn't all. Moses and
Elijah, the greatest of the prophets,
appeared. They were talking with Jesus
about his departure in Jerusalem. Peter
blurted out awkwardly and suddenly a
cloud covered them and a voice thundered
from heaven. This is my beloved son.
Listen to him. The disciples fell to the
ground terrified and when they looked up
only Jesus was there. This
transfiguration confirmed an unthinkable
truth. Jesus was divine. It was no
longer a question. It was a certainty.
Jesus was the fulfillment of the law and
the prophets and his glory was real. The
death he spoke of would not be the end,
but the road to an even greater glory.
Coming down the mountain, they walked
into chaos, an anguished father, his son
convulsing on the ground, and the rest
of the disciples, frustrated, unable to
heal him. Jesus set the boy free with a
single command. And moments later, with
the crowd still amazed, he turned to his
disciples and repeated the message. He
would be handed over into human hands
and killed. The map of his life now
pointed to a single place. His destiny
was set, but time was running out. Then
Jesus set his face to go to Jerusalem.
He had to arrive in time to deliver a
crucial message. The journey was long.
He passed through the villages of
Samaria and the region of Perea across
the Jordan River, teaching about the
kingdom of God and preparing his
followers for the end. When they finally
arrived in Jerusalem for the feast of
tabernacles, Jesus went straight to the
temple and began to teach. The tension
with the religious leaders could be cut
with a knife. Right in the middle of the
debate, Jesus threw down a challenge.
Truly, truly, I tell you, whoever keeps
my word will never see death. The
Pharisees scoffed. Are you greater than
our father Abraham? He died. You're not
even 50 years old. And you say you've
seen Abraham, Jesus fixed his gaze on
them and spoke the words that sealed his
fate. Before Abraham was, I am. The
impact was immediate. I am was the
sacred name of God revealed to Moses at
the burning bush. Jesus wasn't just
saying he existed before Abraham. He was
claiming to be God. For them, that was
the limit. An intolerable blasphemy.
They grabbed stones from the ground to
kill him on the spot. But Jesus slipped
through the crowd and disappeared from
the temple. His hour had not yet come.
He escaped to Bethany to the home of his
friends Mary, Martha, and Lazarus. He
needed time, but time was exactly what
he didn't have. When the waters finally
calmed, Jesus returned to Jerusalem.
There he healed a blind man at the pool
of Silleum, a place you can still visit
today. But that fresh display of power
only stoked the flames. During the feast
of dedication, what we call Hanukkah.
The religious leaders cornered him in
the temple. They demanded a straight
answer. Are you the Messiah? The saving
king were waiting for. Tell us plainly.
Once again Jesus left them speechless.
He said, I and the father are one. Five
simple words, the definitive claim. And
once again, the reaction was the same.
They picked up stones to execute him for
blasphemy. For the second time Jesus
slipped away, this time fleeing to the
region of Perea. There he received
terrible news. His friend Lazarus was
gravely ill in Bethany. But Jesus didn't
go to save him. He waited two full days.
His disciples couldn't make sense of it.
When they finally reached Bethany,
Lazarus had been dead and buried for 4
days. Then Jesus did something that
would make almost the entire nation hail
him as king. The most public miracle of
his life was about to unfold. Martha
heartbroken said, "Lord, if you had been
here, my brother would not have died."
Jesus looked at her and said, "I am the
resurrection and the life. Whoever
believes in me, even though he dies,
will live." And standing before the
tomb, with a voice that thundered with
divine authority, he shouted, "Lazarus,
come out." Suddenly, the man who had
been dead walked out of the tomb. It was
the most public and provocative miracle
of all. There was no going back. The
news spread like wildfire. All Jerusalem
was talking about the resurrection of
Lazarus. For the religious leaders, this
was the last straw. The Sanhedrin, the
Jewish ruling council, called an
emergency meeting. They were terrified.
Caiaphas, the high priest, argued that
Jesus had to die because if everyone
started following him, the Roman emperor
would see rebellion and crush the
nation. But that wasn't the truth. They
were jealous, envious that the crowds
followed him and not them. They voted
and the decision was unanimous. Jesus
had to be executed. From that day on,
they officially plotted his death. The
end was drawing near, and Jesus knew it.
It was time to fulfill the purpose for
which he had been born, to die. After
preaching in Perea and Jericho, he
returned to Bethany. "There, 2 weeks
before his death, Mary anointed his feet
with an extremely expensive perfume."
"For my burial," Jesus said softly. She
was the only one who understood. The
appointed moment had arrived. Passover.
The final week of his life was a
masterpiece of provocation. It began
with the triumphal entry. Jesus headed
for Jerusalem. And the news that the man
who had raised someone from the dead was
nearby, so close to the city, drew a
massive crowd. Then Jesus mounted a
young donkey and began descending the
Mount of Olives toward the city,
fulfilling the prophecy of Zechariah 9.
The crowd welcomed him like a king,
waving palm branches and shouting,
"Hosana! Blessed is he who comes in the
name of the Lord, the King of Israel."
The next day, Jesus went into the
temple, and when he saw the marketplace
they had made of his father's house, his
anger flared. The court of the Gentiles,
the only place where non-Jews could
pray, had been turned into a noisy,
crooked bazaar. He braided a whip from
cords and unleashed chaos. He overturned
the tables of the money changers, set
the animals free, and drove out the
changers and merchants, shouting, "It is
written, "My house shall be called a
house of prayer, but you have made it a
den of thieves." The final act had
begun. The merchants fled while the
religious leaders watched from the
shadows. "You could cut the tension in
Jerusalem with a knife. The religious
leaders were desperate to stop Jesus,
but they faced a serious problem. The
crowd adored him. How could they do it
without sparking a riot? Their
opportunity came from where they least
expected. On a dark night, Judas
Iscariat knocked on their door. He was
one of the 12, the treasurer who handled
the group's money. The Bible says Satan
entered into Judas, and he made them an
offer. He would hand over his master for
30 pieces of silver, the price of a
slave. The priests accepted at once. The
plan was set in motion. The next day,
Jesus gathered his disciples. He knew
what was coming. They were going to
celebrate Passover, but this supper
would be the last. During the meal,
Jesus dropped a bombshell. Truly, I tell
you, one of you will betray me. A murmur
swept around the table. Then Jesus
dipped the bread and gave it to Judas.
What you're going to do, do quickly.
Judas's heart pounded in his chest. He
stood without a word and stepped into
the night. The traitor had been
revealed. The others didn't understand
what had just happened. Then Jesus took
the bread. He broke it and said, "This
is my body." Then he took the cup of
wine. "Drink from it, all of you, for
this is my blood of the new covenant
poured out for many for the forgiveness
of sins." The disciples drank without
realizing they were witnessing the birth
of a sacrament that would still be
celebrated 2,000 years later. And just
when they thought the night couldn't
grow any more intense, Jesus did
something unexpected. He took off his
robe and one by one began to wash their
feet. Only gentile slaves did this. The
teacher knelt like a servant, teaching
that leadership in his kingdom was
rooted in humility and service to
others. When the meal was over, they
went out to the Mount of Olives. Jesus
didn't alter the plan. Judas knew that
once dinner ended, Jesus would head to a
garden called Gethsemane, just outside
Jerusalem's walls, where he often went
to pray late into the night. In fact,
that olive grove still stands today.
Some of those trees are over 2,000 years
old. They may be the very ones under
which Jesus prayed that night. Jesus
knelt to pray, but his anguish ran so
deep that the inexplicable happened. The
Bible says his sweat became great drops
of blood that fell to the ground. This
is not just a metaphor. It's a real
extremely rare medical condition called
hematidrosis, where crushing stress can
rupture the skin's capillaries so that
blood mixes with sweat. Jesus knew the
physical and spiritual agony that
awaited him. Even so, his prayer was
complete surrender. Father, not my will,
but yours be done. Suddenly the silence
shattered. Torches, swords, the roar of
a crowd. Judas had arrived with the
temple guards to arrest him. A kiss on
the cheek was the signal. The kiss of
betrayal. Peter drew his sword and
sliced off the ear of the high priest's
servant. But Jesus touched the man,
healed him instantly and said, "Whoever
lives by the sword will die by the
sword." And then the unthinkable
happened. Seeing Jesus in custody, all
the disciples fled. All of them. The
very ones who hours earlier had sworn to
defend him to the death abandoned him.
Why? What changed in a heartbeat that
made his loyalty disappear? It will all
make more sense in a moment. But first,
you need to see what happens to Jesus
next. The soldiers dragged Jesus through
the darkness toward the upper city. It
was an exclusive neighborhood, home to
the rich and powerful. Here in a lavish
mansion, Annas, the former high priest,
was waiting. The Jewish priests ruled
like monarchs over their people. But
they had no authority to execute anyone.
They needed help from someone else. From
whom that question would shape the
coming hours by their own law. Jewish
trials were forbidden at night. Trials
during Passover were forbidden.
Executions on the same day as the
verdict were forbidden. That night, the
religious leaders broke all their own
rules. Anna's questioned Jesus, "Where
are your followers? What is it you
teach?" What Anna didn't know was that
two of his closest disciples, Peter and
John, were right there, hidden among the
crowd, watching everything in silence.
Jesus answered calmly, "I have spoken
openly. Ask those who heard me in the
temple." At that, a guard struck him. It
was the first blow of many, but the
worst was yet to come. Jesus was about
to say something that would seal his
fate and turn nearly everyone against
him. But before he spoke those fateful
words, something terrible was unfolding
outside in the courtyard. While Jesus
was being questioned, Peter waited in
the courtyard. A servant girl stared at
him. "You were with Jesus." "I don't
know him," Peter lied. Twice more he was
recognized. Twice more he denied his
master. Then the rooster crowed. At that
moment, Jesus, beaten and bleeding,
crossed the courtyard. His eyes met
Peter's. Jesus had predicted this
exactly. Before the rooster crows, you
will deny me three times. Peter fled,
weeping bitterly. Midnight was
approaching. They now brought Jesus
before the high priest at the time,
Caiaphas. Caiaphas had been planning
this night for some time. He looked at
Jesus and demanded, "Are you the Christ,
the son of God?" Jesus answered, "I am,
and you will see the Son of Man seated
at the right hand of power." Jesus
wasn't improvising. He was quoting the
prophecy of Daniel 7 written 500 years
earlier. By claiming this text for
himself, Jesus wasn't just saying he was
the Messiah. He had just proclaimed
himself to be God. The verdict was
immediate, guilty of blasphemy. They now
had their excuse to do away with him.
But there was a problem. The Jewish
leaders couldn't execute him. Judea was
under Roman rule and only Roman
authority could issue a death sentence.
They needed Ponteus Pilate. The sun was
beginning to rise. Jesus now stood for a
third trial. This time a formal one
before the full Sanhedrin. Meanwhile,
elsewhere in the city, Judas was running
toward the temple. It seemed Satan's
grip on him had lifted because an
unbearable guilt was crushing him. He
went before the priests, hurled down the
30 pieces of silver, and cried out, "I
have sinned. I have betrayed innocent
blood." But his confession changed
nothing. He left the temple, likely
through these very gates, and made for a
nearby valley, the valley of Hinnam. And
here is where it all connects. This
valley, Gehenna, the very one we
mentioned at the start, is the oursed
place that gave hell its name, a place
of evil and pagan sacrifice. And there
consumed by guilt, Judas chose to end
his life. Caiaphas led Jesus to the
palace of Herod the Great from which
Ponteus Pilate now governed. The Jewish
leaders led Jesus to the palace gates
but did not go in. They didn't want to
be defiled right before Passover and the
palace was filled with statues of Roman
gods. So where did the trial actually
happen? The answer lay hidden
underground for centuries until
archaeologists uncovered the foundations
of a raised platform. Pilate would come
out of the palace and sit on his
judgment seat on that elevated platform.
This was already Jesus' fourth trial in
less than a day. And his enemies didn't
want a quick death. They wanted the most
torturous death the empire knew.
Crucifixion reserved only for rebel
slaves and enemies of the state. But
Pilate hesitated. History shows he
questioned Jesus multiple times going in
and out of the palace. "Are you the king
of the Jews?" he asked bluntly. And
Jesus answered, "My kingdom is not of
this world." With those words, Pilate
saw no threat to Rome. He came out and
declared Jesus innocent. The crowd
erupted in fury. Pilate was bewildered.
What had this man done to stir up so
much hatred? But then, amid the chaos,
Pilate noticed a crucial detail. Jesus
was from Galilee and Galilee fell under
the jurisdiction of another ruler, Herod
Antipus. And by an incredible historical
coincidence, Herod was visiting
Jerusalem for Passover. Pilate saw a
chance to hand the problem to someone
else and sent Jesus to Herod's vacation
palace. Herod, unlike Pilate, was
excited. He had heard about Jesus'
miracles and wanted a show. He asked
Jesus to perform one of his tricks. But
Jesus didn't say a single word. By then
he had already been beaten and spat on
by the temple guards. Now Herod's
soldiers wanted their turn. They draped
a royal robe over his blooded back to
mock his supposed kingship. Herod
laughed, declared him innocent as well,
and like a package sent him back to
Pilate. But when Jesus returned, things
had gotten worse. The sun was already
high, and the crowd had swelled
dramatically. Here's where the story
takes a terrible turn. But you might be
wondering why was this same crowd who
days earlier had hailed him now
demanding his death. These same Jews had
welcomed Jesus as king just 5 days
earlier. They believed Jesus would
defeat Rome. They wanted a warrior, a
political liberator. But now they saw
him chained, spat on, beaten. They saw a
fraud. Their warrior messiah was a weak,
defenseless prisoner. disillusionment
turned to rage and they shouted without
stopping, "Crucify him!" Pilate,
desperate, tried one last compromise. He
would hand Jesus over to his soldiers to
be flogged. A brutal punishment he hoped
might satisfy the crowd. A scourging was
no mere whipping. The soldiers used a
whip with several leather straps, and at
the ends of those straps, they tied
sharp pieces of bone and small metal
balls. It was a torture designed to flay
a man alive. Many never survived the
scourging, and for Jesus, this was only
the beginning. The Roman soldiers took
pleasure in tormenting him. It was their
entertainment. They wo a crown of thorns
and pressed it into his head as they
mocked him. When they brought him out
before Pilate and the crowd, Jesus was
unrecognizable. Even then, the crowd
wasn't satisfied. They shouted again and
again, "Crucify him!" Then Pilate tried
one last move. It was Passover and
tradition required releasing a prisoner.
Who do you want me to release? He asked.
Jesus or Jesus Barabus? Yes, you heard
that right. Barabus's name was Jesus,
too. That detail often lost in the
telling, is one of the Bible's most
chilling ironies. Pilate was literally
asking, "Which Jesus do you want? The
murderer or the savior?" They chose the
murderer. And not only that, they
shouted one of the most tragic lines in
history, sealing their decision. Let his
blood be on us and on our children.
Pilate gave in. He washed his hands and
handed him over to be crucified. Jesus
was only hours from his final breath.
The soldiers dragged him out of the
ptorium. They hoisted the cross beam
onto his shoulders, rough, heavy,
already stained with the blood of other
condemned men. Every step was agony.
Jesus went from the Ptorium to Golgatha,
threading through the heart of
Jerusalem's old city. That path, barely
600 m, is today one of the most sacred
places on earth, the way of the cross,
the Via Dolar Roa. But that day, it was
just an ordinary street turned into a
corridor of death. Jesus was so weakened
by the scourging that his body gave out
on the way. He fell to the ground, the
weight of the wood crushing him into the
dust. At last, he reached his final
destination, a rocky hill outside the
city walls called Golgatha. There they
stripped him in front of everyone. His
body was a road map of pain. And as they
exposed him, the soldiers divided up his
clothes, unwittingly fulfilling a
prophecy written hundreds of years
earlier. Then the moment came. At 9 in
the morning, they nailed him to a cross.
Beside him, two other criminals met the
same fate. One hurled insults. The
other, however, did something no one saw
coming. He admitted his guilt, and he
affirmed Jesus's innocence. Most people
assume a crucified person died from pain
or from blood loss caused by the nails.
But the truth is far more horrific. The
real cause of death was asphyxiation, a
slow, agonizing struggle for every
breath. And understanding that is the
key to grasping what truly happened that
day. Roman crucifixion was a public
warning. It was engineered to inflict
maximum pain for the longest possible
time. To draw even a single breath,
Jesus had to push his whole body upward
using his feet as a lever again and
again for hours. Meanwhile, the crowd
mocked him. Mary and John, the beloved
disciple, wept together. He was the only
disciple who stood there in the darkest
moment. But then something unexplainable
happened. From noon until 3:00 in the
afternoon, darkness covered the land. In
broad daylight, the sky grew heavy,
thick. It was as if all creation held
its breath. The lamb was bearing the
weight of the world's sin. And in the
midst of that strange twilight, Jesus
breathed out his final words. It is
finished. That was his mission. No one
took his life from him. He gave it. He
suffered willingly for every wrong you
and I have ever done. In that instant,
the earth responded. An earthquake split
the temple in Jerusalem in two. The
symbolic barrier between God and
humanity was torn apart. Access to the
Father would no longer be limited. But
Jesus didn't just defeat death on the
cross. He conquered it by rising 3 days
later. Because the cross wasn't the
final destination. It was the doorway,
the beginning of something
extraordinary. To understand how he
overcame death, we must follow in his
footsteps. For 40 days, Jesus appeared
in places all across the map. In
Jerusalem, in Galilee, on the road to
Emmas. More than 500 people saw him, and
many of these witnesses died for
proclaiming what they saw. After Jesus'
death, the disciples hid in Jerusalem.
The religious leaders had sealed Jesus
tomb and stationed Roman guards. 3 days
later at dawn on Sunday, Mary Magdalene
came to the tomb with other women. And
then the impossible happened. The
two-ton stone had been rolled away and
the tomb was empty. The body of Jesus
was no longer there. In the midst of the
confusion, Mary Magdalene sat down
weeping. Then a man approached her, but
her tear blurred eyes kept her from
recognizing him until the man called her
by name. Mary. Mary looked up and
recognized him. It was him. In that
instant, everything changed. Jesus was
alive. She wanted to come close to
embrace him, to cling to him. But Jesus
lifted his hand gently and said to her,
"Don't hold on to me, for I have not yet
ascended to the Father. Go to my
brothers and tell them, I am ascending
to my father and your father, to my God
and your God." Mary understood this was
not a reunion to linger in. It was a
mission. Without a moment's delay, Mary
ran back to the upper room where the
disciples were hiding. The other women
who were with her saw the same thing and
ran back to the city. But on the way,
Jesus suddenly appeared. He greeted them
with a simple greetings. They embraced
him. He was real flesh and blood. Jesus
was alive. And he said to them, "Do not
be afraid. Go and bring the news to my
brothers." The women ran overjoyed to
deliver the great news to the disciples.
But the disciples did not believe them.
In those days, a woman's testimony
counted for nothing. It wasn't even
admitted in a Jewish court, no matter
how many women testified. Jesus chose a
group of women, the very ones the world
rejected, to announce the most important
event in history. Everyone had lost
faith. Everyone except Peter and John,
who ran to the tomb with a spark of
hope. When they arrived, the grave was
empty. Jesus wasn't there. All they
found were the linen strips, neatly laid
out, as if the body had evaporated from
within them. The headcloth was folded up
by itself, set apart in another place. A
strange detail John never forgot. But
not all the disciples were in Jerusalem
waiting for news. Two of them, hearts on
the floor, had lost all hope. They were
walking to their village, Emas, about 7
mi away. For them, it was over. On the
road, a stranger joined them and began
charting a path through the scriptures.
From Moses to the last of the prophets,
he showed how everything pointed to a
Messiah who had to suffer before
entering his glory. Like Mary, they
didn't recognize him either. They walked
and talked with him for hours. It wasn't
until they sat down to dinner in Emmas
when Jesus took the bread, blessed it,
and broke it that their eyes were
opened. It was him, and in that very
instant, he vanished. The shock was so
great that they retraced their steps.
They ran the 7 mi back to Jerusalem in
the dead of night to tell the others.
And as they told the rest of the
disciples their incredible story, Jesus
himself appeared in the middle of the
room. It was his third appearance, he
didn't open the door. He simply appeared
and his greeting was the same. Peace be
with you. But they didn't feel joy. They
felt terror. They thought they were
seeing a ghost. Even with him right in
front of them, doubt was stronger. It
wasn't until he showed them the wounds
in his hands and feet and ate a piece of
broiled fish in front of them that they
began to believe. Even so, one was
missing. Thomas wasn't there that night,
and when they told him, he refused to
believe. A week later, Jesus appeared
for the fourth time with a clear
purpose. He went straight to Thomas and
said, "Put your finger here. Look at my
hands. Reach out your hand and place it
in my side. Stop doubting and believe.
Thomas didn't need to touch him. He fell
to his knees and cried out one of the
greatest confessions of faith in all of
scripture. My Lord and my God. Up to
this point, every appearance of Jesus
seemed designed to overcome doubt and to
prove that he had truly risen. But the
last three appearances are different.
They unfold far from Jerusalem's turmoil
in the calm of Galilee. 8 days later,
the disciples were back home doing what
they knew best, fishing. They were in
their boat, discouraged, when a man
called out to them from the shore. It
was Jesus. There by the sea, Jesus
looked at Peter and asked him three
times, "Do you love me?" Three times
Peter answered that he did. Then Jesus
revealed his future. When you are old,
you will stretch out your hands, and
someone else will dress you and lead you
where you do not want to go. Peter
didn't grasp it then, but Jesus had just
foretold his death. Peter and all the
disciples would die in horrific ways,
crucified, stoned, burned alive. Just
for saying that Jesus rose from the
dead, believing that someone rose from
the dead is hard for many to accept.
Jesus knew that and he staged his final
two appearances accordingly. Jesus asked
the disciples to meet him on a mountain
near the Sea of Galilee and there
something extraordinary happened. Not
only did the 11 disciples appear, but so
did 500 of his followers. Suddenly, we
weren't talking about 11 witnesses
anymore. We were talking about 500 500
people who claimed to have seen the
risen Jesus. This helps explain why
Christianity exploded and became the
fastest growing faith in history. And so
we come to the final appearance. They
gathered on the Mount of Olives near
Jerusalem. There they saw with their own
eyes as Jesus ascended into heaven until
a cloud hid him from view. In that final
moment, Jesus didn't give them a
physical sign, but a promise, one that
would become the most powerful evidence
of all. He promised that the spirit of
God would descend on them and that this
spirit would draw people to him
throughout history. 50 days later, 3,000
people were converted in a single day.
Within a few years, the message had
reached the entire Roman Empire. Maybe
as you've read these words, you felt
something in your heart, an echo of
truth. Perhaps deep down, you know these
events are real. But you feel too lost
or unworthy to come near to him. I want
to tell you something. Jesus came into
the world to save you. He did this by
dying on a cross, paying the price for
your sins and mine so that you could
know God. And to help this message reach
more people who don't know Jesus. It
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life with him. Now you know Jesus full
map. But before he left, he gave his 12
disciples one unfinished mission to take
the gospel to the whole world. How did
they do it? Where did they go? To
understand how the apostles changed the
world, you have to watch this video, the
apostles map. You'll see on a map where
each apostle went, the roots and
journeys where they proclaimed Christ,
and where they faced death. Without that
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