For the two weeks we were in Scotland and England, we saw almost no rain–it waited until the final drive to the airport. It feels like grace.
For the past six weeks I have traveled to some of the most extraordinary and inspiring places on earth. My head and heart are full.
Now quotidian time begins. Tomorrow I begin to Sabbath at home for a while. My next trip will most likely be to Oregon for Jonas’ shower.
I need time to put all of my thoughts in order. My photos of the Holy Land will arrive around the first of November via a friend of my brother’s who will pick up my no longer lost camera in Tel Aviv and deliver it to Houston.
As I begin the second of my three flights home, I am filled with peace and gratitude. Even with four hours sleep!
House of Grace 