August 13, 2009
I arrive in Israel/Palestine today. I'm jet lagged and exhausted, but very excited to be here. This place is familiar but foreign, the call to prayer that cries over the neighborhood, the sporadic firecrackers, the massive cement wall I walk by to get to the grocery store, and the loud clashing of the night garbage trucks. Its definitely not home, but I think and hope this is where God wants me to be.
Friday, August 14, 2009
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