The Hitch Hiker
The HITCH-HIKER
(Luke 24: 13-35)
Cleopas and I were on a trip from Jerusalem
to Emmaus when we saw Him.
He was standing by the road, waving down
the cars that were zooming past.
Apparently, He needed assistance.
I parked and asked him to come in.
“We’re going to Emmaus, sir- is that
ok with you?”
“Thanks, mate! Emmaus is fine” He said.
He eased himself into the backseat.
I drove off, continuing the journey.
It costs us nothing to assist a stranger,
I thought.
There are always hitch-hikers on this
road every time.
And at this time of the day, it gets more
dangerous standing by the road looking
for a ride.
Now, Cleopas and I had been talking
about the strange things that had been
happening in Jerusalem these past days
before we picked the Hitch-Hiker.
We continued our discussion as we drove
along the road to Emmaus.
The Hitch-Hiker barged in: “Gentlemen,
what are you guys talking about?”
What nerve! Well, it’s not your fault.
It’s my fault for picking you up in the
first place!
I was a bit angry over the Hitch-Hiker’s
seeming sense of entitlement and rudeness.
But Cleopas responded to Him, “are you
a stranger in Jerusalem? Haven’t you heard
about the things that have been happening
in Jerusalem these past days?”
I glanced at the rear view mirror to see the
Hitch-Hiker’s face: He looked surprised.
Okay, it seems He’s unaware of the latest
happenings in Jerusalem.
Seems He’s not from these parts- I must
have judged Him too hastily.
“It’s about Jesus”, I replied him.
“He was a prophet, mighty in words and
actions, performing miracles, healing people
of all kinds of sicknesses and diseases.
He even raised some dead folks!”
The Hitch-Hiker’s eyes widened in surprise.
“He raised dead people?
Dead, as in dead-dead?”
The Hitch-Hiker’s reaction was funny-
I almost laughed, if not for the grave mood
we were in.
“Yes, dead, as in dead-dead! One of our
friends, Lazarus was dead for a few days.
He was out of town when Lazarus died,
we called Him up before he died,
He couldn’t come over until a few days
after Lazzy’s death, and to everybody’s
shock and surprise, He raised him up!
We were desperate for Him to come over
before Lazzy died because we had seen
Him heal sick folks before.
Seeing Him raise Lazzy from the dead
was another level altogether!”
The Hitch-Hiker looked deep in thought.
“So where’s Lazarus now? Is he still alive?”
“Yeah!”
“And this Jesus?”
“He was crucified a few days ago.
The government found something to accuse
Him of and sentenced Him to death.
It was all politics!
They just wanted Him out of the way because
He was becoming very popular and they feared
He would sooner or later have enough followers
to take over power from them”, Cleopas responded.
“We actually thought He was the one that
would bring independence from Rome to
Israel.
The surprising thing now is, we are told
earlier today that His body is missing- some
folks went to His tomb and saw it empty,
they told us.
Honestly, I don’t know what to believe
anymore!” I added in frustration.
“Hey calm down, sir! Please concentrate on
your driving, don’t let this upset you-
we’re still an hour away from Emmaus”, the
Hitch-Hiker said.
He continued, “But guys, don’t you know that
this Jesus was just fulfilling the prophecies
about Him? It had been prophesied from
the books of Moses to the book of Malachi
that he would go through crucifixion, death
and resurrection!”
Now, this was an eye opener for Cleopas
and I!
It never crossed our minds before.
“How so?” Cleopas asked. “How versed are
you in the scriptures? Do you read them often?”
the Hitch-Hiker asked.
Cleopas and I looked at each other.
“Well, not exactly- we don’t read them
that often”.
“See? That is the problem! If you understood
the scriptures, you would not be sad and
despondent that Jesus was crucified.
He was born to be crucified!
Did you not hear John the Baptist call Him
the Lamb of God? Did you not hear Him say,
“if I be lifted up, I will draw all men unto me”?
Did you not hear Him say, “Destroy this temple
and I will raise it in 3 days”? Have you not read…”
the Hitch-Hiker continued to explain the
scriptures to us and everything suddenly
made sense!
When we got to Emmaus.
The Hitch-Hiker got down, thanked us and
stood by the road again.
“Hey, dude- are you going further?
It’s already late- why not continue your
journey tomorrow morning?
You can stay with us, no worries.”
He agreed.
We got home and my wife prepared dinner.
As we sat down to eat, the Hitch-Hiker took
the loaf of bread, gave thanks and broke it.
Then it happened: We recognized him!
The Hitch-Hiker had been Jesus all along!
We went on a 2-hour journey with him,
but we did not recognize him!
And in that moment, he disappeared.
My wife screamed.
Cleopas screamed.
I grabbed my car keys.
“Cleopas, we have to go back to
Jerusalem NOW!
We have to go see the other guys
immediately!”
My wife protested, “It’s late, dear- why
not tomorrow?
You can call them and tell them what
happened.
Please you guys need to eat!”
Cleopas was already out of the door.
We did not feel hungry anymore!
“Babe, some things are best said
face to face.
This is not a phone matter!
I want to see Peter’s face when I tell him!
I want to break the news to them all at
the same time- a phone call won’t do!”
I rushed into the car and we zoomed off,
back to Jerusalem.
To think we discouraged the Hitch-Hiker
from continuing his journey because it
was late!
Now, we’re on the road back to Jerusalem.
The road did not seem dangerous to us
anymore- we had met and seen Jesus!
“That was Jesus!” Cleopas said repeatedly.
“O my God, that was Jesus!
No wonder our hearts burned within us
when He explained the scriptures!”
“Yeah!” I responded.
“It’s ironic how we were WITH Him on a
2-hour journey and we were unaware and
we were ignorant of so many things.
Now, we’re going back on a 2-hour journey
WITHOUT him, but this time, we have
KNOWLEDGE!”
Cleopas nodded in agreement.
“Yes. Knowledge sure makes a difference...”
Haruna Daniels
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