The longest
stretch of the trip is along the Jordan Valley, south from Jezreel to the city
of Jericho. It will take about two days,
maybe a little longer. The good thing is
it’s a pretty safe road, patrolled by Romans and by local troops. It is also a familiar road, the main transit
route between Galilee and Jerusalem.
Mary likely traveled this way when she went to visit her cousin
Elizabeth, as recorded in Luke 1.
The big
difference is that this is a one way trip.
Everything familiar has been left behind. Every pace along the way is another step
Joseph is taking to a place where he does not know how he will provide for his
wife and child. The bible says there was
no room in the inn, which means that they had no relatives, no host family, no
connection to this new place.
Mary is
following her husband, every pace of the donkey feeling like she’s getting
picked up and dropped and, when she can’t stand the beast, every waddling step
a reminder that there is nothing lined up for them at the other end of the
trip.
This is not
what one would call a honeymoon. There may
well have been no conversation going on, just Joseph’s stony silence, feeling
the weight and measure of his failure as a husband in not being able to provide
for his wife. Maybe she started the trip
trying to draw him out, trying to talk like newlyweds should. But how long before you take the stony stare
and deafening silence personally? Did
she add guilt to the burden of her pregnancy?
Was the trip ever going to end?
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