A City on a Hill
Dr. Jim Denison
The scene is one of the most dramatic in all of God’s word. The Galilean Carpenter stands on a massive outcropping of rock, 1150 feet above sea level, dwarfed by the gigantic cliff which towered above it.
Just a short distance away stands the brilliant white marble temple built to the worship of Caesar, hence the name of the place, Caesarea.
Nearby is the cavern where the Greeks said their god Pan was born.
Scattered around the hilly countryside are fourteen temples to Baal, the Canaanite god where the Syrians worshipped.
And nearby is one of the origins of the Jordan River, the holiest river to his own people, the Jews.
In the midst of such religious traditions and fervor, surrounded by every kind of god known to his culture, he asks his rag-tag band of peasant followers, “Who do you say that I am?” And one of them declares, “You are the Christ, the Son of the Living God.” And the Carpenter says, “On this rock I will build my church.” And the Church is born.