Hello friends and other lovely people,
Well, my sojourn in the Holy Land has ended, and I am back on American soil, in Artzot H'Brit (Lands of the Covenant-US). i know i never blogged about my week in Galilee, beyond the poem i wrote, but it was mostly because there is a ridiculous volume of things that i did, a voluminous amount of lessons learned, an infinite number of steps taken (okay, not infinite, but you get the picture). That sentence honestly applies to the whole experience. Galilee was beautiful, and the golan heights...no wonder Syria and Lebanon and the Palestinians want it, it's amazing! So we went to Galilee, and then came back to IBEX for a week or 2, and then I and my friends Deborah, Sara, and Troy went to Egypt. Egypt was great, we saw all sorts of things, i climbed a small pyramid, rode camels, took a Feluca ride on the Nile for an afternoon, saw many amazing ruins (is that an oxymoron?), and had some fun times. Then we came back to the Moshav Yad HaShmona (where we lived 14 kilometres outside Jerusalem) and studied for a week, and then had our finals week. I consistently was up [insert a pretty late/early hour] and in the course of the week assisted with designing the shirt for IBEX, attempted to encourage people and help them keep their spirits up while they studied, tried to keep my own spirits up with the weight of grades and scholarships and a Hebrew final hanging over my head. :D One of the things that this whole semester seemed to be meant to impress upon me was the sufficiency of Jesus and the all important way of life of hiding myself in Him and seeking His ways above all else, and that everything right will follow. My favorite verse this semester was Jeremiah 6:16 which i found at the end of a long crazy day when i was exhausted but was pretty sure I'd done the right thing, and sat to read my Bible, and the verse just jumped out at me as specifically for me then. "Stand at the roads, and look and ask for the ancient paths, the way that is good and walk in it, and find rest for your soul." That verse really "ministered" to me several times throughout the course of the semester, and i praise God for all the work he did in my life there, through the friendships that were built, the late/early night chats discussing the secrets of life and the ways to go, the amazing professors and classes, the stress of studying for tests and taking them, sanctification in room checks and getting along with room mates, and many other things.
I think i'll keep the title of the blog to remind me of my journey, and to help me keep in mind that this world is not my home, but i am a daughter of the King, His child in a distant land, journeying ever nearer through His will to my eternal home in His presence.