From the hills of Jerusalem I can see the vistas of my beloved City. Familiar landmarks, tall Jerusalem pines, and brilliant flowers spill over doorways, gates and walls, defining the landscape. .... In the day to day life of Jerusalem we share the unbroken thread from our ancient past and the God we serve is still in our midst.
Wednesday, February 19, 2014
Spring...it tries
Spring...it tries to come. Flirting carelessly.. ...as if it would happen.
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