I turn and quickly reenter the footpath, leaving my apostles a stone’s throw behind me. My back is toward the gate which leads into Gethsemane. I hear voices and commotion in the distance ahead and call back to my apostles:
“Listen closely, over the tumult of the oncoming troops, for I hear God moving amongst us. Listen, for He walks the pathway ahead. He is in the wind, the earth, and skies. God will walk before you in your various paths. Trust Him.”
