I'm a bit speechless as I rode my bike around Jerusalem, Notice the "temple mound" with the "Dome of the Rock" Mosque in the background.
I rode my bike, Jesus walked it; rode a mule at times. Ordinary things done two thousand years apart in the same land. For me, it puts new perspective and meaning to the Gospels, The human part of Jesus really comes alive like it never has before. The challenge is to keep this whole expereince in the forefront of my mind when I get home.
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