Thursday, 6/26/14
Last night after
dinner, many of us journeyed to the Old City, where we weaved through the
narrow (though not so crowded at night!) streets. Eventually, we came to the
Western Wall (a.k.a. the “Wailing Wall”), where we put in prayer intentions
that we had scribbled on scraps of paper, and we prayed. The sides were divided
– men to the left, women to the right.
It was beautiful to be
there at night – probably a lot less crowded and hot than during the day. Many
prayers have been answered at the Wailing Wall…
Today we will go to
the Jordan River, Masada, and the Dead Sea – let’s see if we float!
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At breakfast, Marisa
pointed out that Bede said it was neat how we visited the site of Jesus’ birth
(ultimate sign of love) and the Holocaust Museum (ultimate sign of hate) on the
same day. Wow, what an insight!
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The world marches
on…yet
Time seems to stand
still for us:
Here in Israel
Walking in the
footsteps of holy prophets,
Men and women, and of
Jesus,
We are home.
P.S. - I went back and added some pictures to the previous blog posts. There are a TON of pictures I haven't yet included, but I'll work on putting those on an online photo album soon.
P.S. - I went back and added some pictures to the previous blog posts. There are a TON of pictures I haven't yet included, but I'll work on putting those on an online photo album soon.
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