
Luke 9:57-58 “As they were traveling on the road, someone said to him, ‘I will follow you wherever you go.’ Jesus told him, ‘Foxes have dens and birds of the sky have nests, but the Son of Man has no place to lay his head.’”
There is nothing wrong with this man’s words, “I will follow you wherever you go.” Every one of us should be ready to say the same. It is the nature of following someone, though, that you end up in all the same places they go.
Several years ago there was a GPS issue near Denver’s airport. A traffic accident blocked the road. Google maps suggested an alternate route to many people trying to get around the traffic jam and make their flights. One after another it led them down a dirt road that turned to mud, and dozens of them ended up getting stuck. One lady commented, “My thought was, “Well, all these other cars are in front of me, so it must be OK.” But when you follow, you end up in the same place as the person ahead.
Jesus’ words indicate this man didn’t see some of the rough roads over which Jesus traveled. The words don’t claim that he lived outside like a homeless man. He and the disciples may have camped out under the stars from time to time. When he was in Capernaum, it seems he stayed at Peter’s house. When he traveled to Jerusalem, his friends Mary and Martha from the suburb of Bethany generally gave him a room. Other people in other places took him in and put him up for the night.
The point is, Jesus never put down roots in one place. He did not invest himself in this world as though it was his real home. He wasn’t trying to make his life comfortable here, establishing a presence and a career and relationships, collecting things and planning for the future in a way that attached him to one place and created the illusion of permanence. He enjoyed good things, loved people, and celebrated life. But he understood like no one else that our time on earth is a journey. We are passing through. As C.S. Lewis wrote, “Our Father refreshes us on the journey with some pleasant inns, but he will not encourage us to mistake them for home” (The Problem of Pain).
If we are following him, the same applies to us. I live in a nice house. My wife and I often comment on how much we like it. It is the seventh place I have called home in my life. But tomorrow an Oklahoma tornado could tear it all apart and blow it all away. Or next week God could call me to another ministry in another place, and we would have to leave it all behind. Or it is possible that twenty or thirty from now my children and grandchildren could be gathered in that house after my funeral, reminiscing about the past and deciding what to do with the stuff that is left.
In any case, I don’t get to keep it. Following Jesus means letting go of this world and such stuff. It’s part of the difference that following him makes.







